POEMS

You stand there

Like a tall drink

With a pink umbrella

And a maraschino cherry

 

You stare at me

Straight within

With a pink umbrella

And a maraschino cherry

 

You speak to me

Beneath my skin

With your pink umbrella 

And your maraschino cherry

 

You weep with me

My skin so thin

With your pink umbrella 

And your maraschino cherry

 

Words so sweet

All lined up neat

With a pink umbrella…

And a maraschino cherry.

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