Teen Poetry #6 |
Waiting for the train |
Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
While waiting for the train, I saw them kissing. They were young and knew nothing of the art form. Their train came and left. Of course, they missed it. They remained there frozen across the platform. It was probably his first time. He seemed diffident. She kissed with confidence, but rather, mindlessly. I started wondering how we kissed differently. You kissed with faithfulness and I, with honesty. I got in the train-car and continued watching them. I thought about us and it made me shudder. Like them, we never thought about how fortunate We were to be together, until we lost each other. Check out my poetry here: |
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since 2003-01-23
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Excellent....I never ever thought of it this way. Good insight, and some quality writing to go with it. ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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