The Corner Mirage Poem by William F Glennon
The Corner Mirage
She was cool and calm in her red dress.
She was beautiful. Her dark hair was short and spiked and glowed in the morning light. She smiled as our eyes met. She got into a cab and disappeared out of sight. Her smile kept me mesmerized
watching that taxi drive away. She was this illusion of
beauty just passing me by. I shouldn't let her get away.
Only she was a mirage.
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