Stranger Poem by Justina Nicole Haner

Stranger



I don't know your name or anything about you
The only thing I know is what you look like
Tall, brown skater hair, skinny; just general things

You're in my gym and I see you throughout the day
I think you seem really sweet and super cool
You walk by me like a whisper would float

Who are you truly stranger? What is in your soul?
I want to know your mind, soul, heart, and thoughts
Do you want to know me too? Yes? No?

Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hair
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