Amanda Zynther Poem by Sina Sanjari

Amanda Zynther



Amanda Zynther recently been added to the beauty of our neighborhood
Today, when she was watching the flowers in the front yard
I saw the confluence of beauty
I was sitting on the kitchen cabinets and the only thought that
I wish Amanda had a doginstead of cat
that was seen more in the neighborhood
Honestly I do not know the perfect human
but Amanda seems to be the perfect woman
perfection is something equivalent to loneliness
one day, I shouldtell him what happened at Westwood Street.
However, Amanda is one of the strange thing
.....
Saturday noon
Old Robinson puts some stuff for garage sale
beautiful Amanda is thereto watch garage sale with stupid cat
I am staring at "Royal Albert" tea cups
as well as several old photo frames
odds and ends that still shine
freshness flows in Westwood
and I, without any special effort
discover that the objects
how much can be different
and beautiful

©Sina Sanjari
October 201

Wednesday, March 14, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: mystery
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