Loves Labours Lost Poem by Megan Haskins

Loves Labours Lost



I'm not going to see You
for one whole week now
and by-god
I'm going to miss You.

But not the You I should miss
I'm going to miss the sweaty You,
tall, You
bald You,
unshaven, You
grazed You,
ugly You.

If the You I should miss
were to find this out
well
I'd be in trouble

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