Maria Barbara Korynt
Short Memory... - Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
you are turning sunglasses on
and I could not get to know you.
for only her the dress
reminded me of for her existing.
at one time, not so long ago...
You were the first lady, then
on charity party, and he,
didn't wear glasses.
I am looking at him and sorrow
for me. You never wanted to leave
behind him. He was so inept without you.
After all nobody affected it...
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