I was never really into dating so I don’t have a vast store of old flames. Today’s prompt over at Read Write Poem is to list them and write a poem. I’ve had to be inventive but as is usual with my poems there is a tiny grain of truth in there somewhere. I’ve used a fibonacci sequence (1,1,2,3,5,8…) for the syllables.
me to French kissing
and could have put me off for life.
on the crown
a ballroom dancer
giving chocolates I didn’t love
a clandestine tryst
you were older, and now you’re dead.