Miscellaneous poetic jottings
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
ETERNAL TRIANGLES
"Will you be my Valentine?"
he asked on bended knee.
"No" she said, with level gaze,
"I fear I love another."
But oh her tears are falling now -
the "other" does not love her!
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