The girl in the blue dress
says she's from Hull.
'Oh...' I say. 'I used to know
someone from Hull. . .
a long long time ago.'
'You make her sound
like a fairy story! '
the girl form Hull in the blue dress
laughs.
'Oh...she was! ' I say: '...she was! '
The gril from Hull in the blue dress
who is called Gail laughs again.
She always laughs.
'What happened...? '
'Is this your usual chat up line? '
I laugh again. I too, always laugh.
We both laugh...together.
'Hell, you know what they say...
the road to Hull is paved with
good intentions! '
'Better the devil you know...'
she smiles wickedly.
She takes my hand
transports me to the magic land of the dance floor.
'Let me remind you
what a girl from Hull
...can do! '
Her laughter leads me
into the heart of the music.
BLONDIE cries
in rapture:
'Oh, your hair is beautiful. . ! '
ATOMIC!
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-girl-from-hull/
