
Cuban Heels
Your high society mistress has long since left your bed
and that Scandinavian seamstress has you hanging by a thread
those so-called glitterati won’t return your calls
and your two-toned Maserati is running on nothing….nothing at all
but when you walk out in the morning
you’ve still got that strut
Cuban heels
nerves of steel
when you walk out in the morning
you’ve still got that strut.
Peter over at dverse asks us to think about opening lines, check out his entertaining and informative post here.
You captured me, hook line and sinker!!! Love it.
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Thanks Helen!
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Great opening line(s) Jim – reminds me of Dylan. And that ending – I can hear the street, and the crowds and the boots making their way.
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Thanks for the prompt Peter, you’re right there’s an echo of Dylan somewhere in there…also I’m envious of your weather, mosquitoes and all!
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I agree, the opening is a bit Dylan, or maybe Neil Young. Love this poem, it flows and entertains.
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Thanks Kim!
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Funny, but the last line was the one that grabbed me! Short and more ambiguous that the first line, with more possibilities. I’ve just reread it upside down, and it works just as well! Add a final But you’ve still got that strut and bingo! You can read it up or down. Great stuff.
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I just tried that and you’re right!
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I’m glad you see it too!
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Appearance is all. I agree with Jane, love the ambiguity of that last line. (K)
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Thank you!
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Great opening line! A story waiting to unravel as you go through your poem. Some never lose the strut! Great poem!
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Thank you!
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You are welcome!
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Ole!
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Since Cuban heels are popular for male tango dancers, a strut would be absolutely necessary! Love this.
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Thanks Beverly, I think I’ll get myself a pair!
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Once a player always a player. As someone once said, “he’s a legend in his own mind.” Great read, Jim.
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Thanks Jade!
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This is beautifully rendered! Players have that certain charm about them don’t they? 🙂
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Yep..you’re exactly right, although there’s a thin line between charm and smarm! 😊
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Lovely opening line. Enjoyed reading this one, Jim!
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Not just a brilliant opening line but a brilliant opening couplet, Jim! I love the rhythm of this Cuban-heeled strut.
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I still have my black suede, side zip, Cuban heel’d “struts” from 1964. We called them “Beatle Boots”. They no longer fit my fat feet. Enjoyed this! 🙂
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Thanks Rob, I used to have a pair without the zipper!
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Reeled me right in with this opener!
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Glad you liked it!
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Love the scene you painted with that first line… it’s like entering a whole new world.
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Thanks Bjorn!
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The rhyme of those heels carry right through your sassy poem. Nice.
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Thank you, much appreciated!
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I have no strut at all, and I never danced tango in heels, in the morning I mostly crawl, so I’d like to know how it feels. Very much enjoyed, Jim.
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Thanks Steve, the only dance I could master was the pogo!
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My plez, Jim. Ouch, I am waaay past that.
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