A Stranger Comes Poem by Dean Meredith
A Stranger Comes
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
A desert with an oasis. The comfort that gives in the desert it is pretty imagined.
Nice work with the muse of the acts of the girl. Thanks for sharing.
Brilliantly illustrated poem... I love it so much; and I like to vote for...10+++++++++
A beautiful Sunday poem that makes me think things.Your writing skill dear wonderful poet-is magnificent and unequalled in the world.Thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Beautiful love poem. Enjoyed. Thanks.10...