And there she was--
Brown eyes and all,
Staring me in the face
While I was trying to work.
She said with her eyes--
"I know you", but I
Seemed cold, and I was
Too shocked to speak.
She is wondering,
I am wishing,
I wish that she
Would wonder about being back.
Hi Walter. Nice poetry/prose. I will be seeing you on the van tomorrow (or Tuesday). By the way, what do you think about young (too young) Lorde? Cheers, James
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