Shikha Gupta Poems
|3.||A Little Bit Of A Lot Of Blah||10/15/2007|
|9.||Now Here's Why||11/8/2008|
|10.||Funeral In The Starless Night||6/18/2008|
|11.||That's Such A Lie||2/9/2008|
|16.||He Says. She Says.||4/19/2008|
|18.||Tissue Paper Poem||9/27/2008|
|20.||Three Little Yous||11/3/2007|
|22.||This Is Just To Say...||2/28/2008|
|24.||I Know You Know Me||10/7/2007|
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I Know You Know Me
So one day
I was walking down the street
When I met a man who claimed to know me
I don’t think it’s true, you know,
'Cause how could he have possibly known me?
'Cause knowing me
Knowing what I feel like
While you sit waiting
For a divine revelation
And I’m thinking
What a funny situation
That you think you know me
From bygone days
But don’t know that you make my fingers twitch
While I try and hold
So the man he says he knows me
And I think
It’s funny enough to ...
what'd you think it was anyway?
my time to lie on the couch?
did you think under the pretenses
you'd finally get an answer?
and then you lay out three cards on the table
just to make it easier for me
pick one you say
who would it be?