Dear Merily Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

I looked at you in wonder.
for your name.almost taught myself
but stop.Instead kept quiet
Milder reaction.Say she catches.
I wrote a poem anyway.
My Shelves tend to achieve gravity.
scrabbled for the floor.angry.
I can live without.for prisoners.
of the subject.On red crown.
for a seventeen minutes difference.credits.
The Dictionary said A.
First alphabet. Missing Prisoners.
anyway was Pass Class.
Surrounded all about.Wonder.