Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Single Girl

He smiles. . . I prentend its not at me
He calls . . . I do not answer
He stops by. . . I get busy
All this back and forth gets me dizzy
He pays me a compliment
I ask if it were meant
For his WIFE.
I smile . . . She turns away
I call . . . She is busy
I stop by. . . She never comes out
Sometimes I feel as if I should shout
I'M NOT GUILTY
Never asked him to stop by
I keep asking him why
He doesn't stay with you. . .
What’s a single girl to do . . .


© Ix-Chel Poot

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