Dean Meredith


A Stranger Comes - Poem by Dean Meredith

Her good eye
Saw me coming
Her bad eye
Saw something else
Her stereo vision
Saw mirages
And miracles
She should have known better
But what's a girl to do?
With waring eyes
In a desert
With an oasis
And a love of scorpions
But a fear of fleas
The camel trader
Seemed nice
And trustworthy
She went with him
To follow her dreams

Topic(s) of this poem: love


Comments about A Stranger Comes by Dean Meredith

  • (12/6/2015 8:09:00 AM)


    A desert with an oasis. The comfort that gives in the desert it is pretty imagined. (Report) Reply

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  • Edward Kofi Louis (11/29/2015 5:45:00 AM)


    Nice work with the muse of the acts of the girl. Thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

  • Rahman Henry (11/22/2015 1:02:00 AM)


    Brilliantly illustrated poem... I love it so much; and I like to vote for...10+++++++++ (Report) Reply

  • (11/22/2015 12:57:00 AM)


    A beautiful Sunday poem that makes me think things.Your writing skill dear wonderful poet-is magnificent and unequalled in the world.Thank you (Report) Reply

  • (11/22/2015 12:54:00 AM)


    Beautiful love poem. Enjoyed. Thanks.10... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 22, 2015



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