I used to look at you each and every day.
I used to look at that crescent
Shining on your head.
I smiled at you but you never did the same.
...
Oops!
Dear Librarian!
I’d come to return
That late book!
The door was left open
And you were out
Having lunch!
I was trying to put the book
In its own place,
At the top of the bookshelf.
I climbed up the ladder
Leaning against the shelf.
The bookshelf didn’t bear my weight.
So, the dominos happened
To all the bookshelves!