Some times I have moments of superstition.
But her smile was
Brighter still.
In all the flash
And glimmer
I hardly had a look
At her figure.
She mentioned a husband
But gave me a phone number.
Six nine six
Five four
Eight seven.
Driving away
The six nine six
Caught my attention.
I realized that
Four plus five equals nine
And that eight plus seven
Equals fifteen
But that one plus five
Equals six.
Making her "real" number
Six nine six nine six!!!
You may laugh but
There are people
In this world
Who organize
Their entire lives
Based on logic like this.
And even I,
Despite my
Disdain for such foolishness,
Do not intend
To ever
Call this... "woman?"
Poetry by Budart
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Written on 2011-07-01 at 22:41
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The Mystical Order All Around
It was a bright dayBut her smile was
Brighter still.
In all the flash
And glimmer
I hardly had a look
At her figure.
She mentioned a husband
But gave me a phone number.
Six nine six
Five four
Eight seven.
Driving away
The six nine six
Caught my attention.
I realized that
Four plus five equals nine
And that eight plus seven
Equals fifteen
But that one plus five
Equals six.
Making her "real" number
Six nine six nine six!!!
You may laugh but
There are people
In this world
Who organize
Their entire lives
Based on logic like this.
And even I,
Despite my
Disdain for such foolishness,
Do not intend
To ever
Call this... "woman?"
Poetry by Budart
Read 483 times
Written on 2011-07-01 at 22:41
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