Bored Poem by Sheez Water

Bored



the night was not/ as hot as i hoped/ just a
drizzle/ was promising/ just the breeze/
the night/ at one point during the
conversation/ i saw a fly land upon the/
headache of the women across from our/
table/ and /sighed

Monday, July 4, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: night,women
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