Hesitation Poem by tim woodhouse
Hesitation
In 1983
Debbie Priestner laughed at my jokes at a party.
Martin Toal fancied her and moved in for the kill
But she only chatted to him partly
And sat with me still.
That evening, walking home alone,
I wondered should I seek her house, ask her out, telephone?
Maybe later in the week she'd be convinced.......
I dithered......and I haven't seen her since.
Sunday, November 9, 2008
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