Banter he didn’t come for,
Furtive glances at her, he snatched,
Years past with the secret yearning,
Of possibly being reattached.
Reunion of his high school class,
Was the ever clichéd event,
To fumble once again in love,
Can he now unflinchingly prevent?
Good question. Hopefully she isn't already married.
ReplyDeleteGreat use of three words. Please come see my three words
hope he wins, lovely poem
ReplyDeleteLet's hope so for his sake!
ReplyDeleteI hope he manages. Nicely written.
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