Saturday, March 29, 2014

Time Was Comments

Rating: 5.0

Time was ever she'd seek my face;
Our eyes would meet across a sea of bobbing heads;
Now, we studiously avoid each other's gaze,
And greet adjacent friends with loud hellos.
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David McLansky
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Pradip Chattopadhyay 31 March 2014

a gripping sadness permeates though, the poem is not dark.

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