Look at him.
His name is A.
Fell in love with a girl.
What's her name?
Let's keep that at bay.
He never thought the day would come.
What happens now?
They looked at eachother.
And for a very long time.
Nothing was said.
Dead quiet.
This is strange.
What happens now?
In response to "Strange Meeting"
3 comments:
I wonder who this secret A. is! Still, a nice poem with a response to a strange meeting! :)
you're a true poet kristoffer, good poem, nice written and with a mysterious touch..
i agree with olav!
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