Prologue: Behind The Glass Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Prologue: Behind The Glass



The best thing
Is as fine as sin;
Behind the glass
Is a fantastic glance.

I wish to canvass
For her bee frass;
Behind the glass,
Ferried sugar bypass…

Without guns,
I made plans;
Behind the glass
I got a brass;

From the bullets
In daydreams
Behind the glass
Is a lady of class.

Saturday, July 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: crush,love,nostalgia,school days
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