Saturday, July 25, 2015

65. Poetry = L

Later she said
Later and later and later
   when, eh?

Last night in togetherness
Last night was it your last time?
   You wondered, right?

Lester she called
Less you go away now
   I will be gone

Lester he waited
Lester wanted to chance it
   Lester later all alone
 
And lonely ...

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