He Looked At Me Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

He Looked At Me



He looked at me, but I felt like he liked to stare at me, I don't know if he Wanted to say something to me or To convey a certain message, His cunning looks seemed like to tell me something, I told him to come with me, but He insisted to stay for a light cup of tea, He said he might follow me, but I'm still here and he never came, I'm here by myself Waiting for him or for something, Anyhow if he comes, then I'm still here or He will have to come anytime tomorrow.

Saturday, May 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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