Lament
by Bruce • November 29, 2020 • Writings • 0 Comments
When he told her
she was beautiful,
she laughed aloud
and asked him
“Who are you?”
And then later
she cried,
upset
a cloud
should smirch the sun.
When he told her
she was beautiful,
she laughed aloud
and asked him
“Who are you?”
And then later
she cried,
upset
a cloud
should smirch the sun.