Its about that first meeting between us and afterwards.....
(i dont know if this poem is complete, or has more to be written, hence leaving it the way it is without punctuations, full stops or a proper title...)
Incomplete Memory
oh! i remember how we methow you stood waiting
in front of the church
and how i drew crazy
through the traffic to
reach before you moved on
oh i remember how we met again
you had a swatch to repair
and i, a heart that needed care
And we walked like strangers
so as to not draw attention
from our hometown rangers
ah! what a memory!
it delights the moment
every time i think about it
its a memory of no regret
something i cant forget...
Poetry by Jinu Joseph
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Written on 2010-05-03 at 11:36
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