She walks like me
She talks like me
She dresses like me
Apparently
But what a to do
For the lady who
Thinks we're two
Unfortunately
She lives by me
She smiles like me
She laughs like me
Apparently
I said, Why not try
To both saying 'Hi'
But she's quite shy
Unfortunately
So on we go
But at least I know
Why she says hello
Occasionally
This is terrific, I love the last line of each stanza being one word only and an adjective sounded in seeming frustration or kind understanding.
A lovely observation of the diffidence that holds so many of us from each other. Beautifully structured.
I think we often misunderstand people because of shyness, either theirs or our own. Well written.
Walk to her with a gift The ice will surely drift Status quo will shift positively :)
With my life I am at strife Neighbors come Neighbors go But life, an epic It ever flows The closest self My best beau But I hardly Its line toe So many years With it I grow Seldom my looks On it I throw Others hubby Others wife Eternal fantasy Of my life Ever interested In neighbor’s life With my life I am at strife
I love this poem, it's a puzzle, it leaves lots to the imagination and makes the reader think but not only that, it has rhythm and rhyme :)
Vanessa, i read the comments and i read the poem 3 times. are you talking about yourself and your self? ? i see several readers think it is two separate people; i have my doubts. but i guess not knowing for sure allows the readers to interpret the poem as they wish. in either case i enjoyed the structure and sound of the poem. thanks for sharing! bri
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I said, Why not try To both saying 'Hi' But she's quite shy Unfortunately So on we go But at least I know Why she says hello Occasionally At least you know. A very neat little poem. Loved it. 10