the wait

A Poem by anais.vionet

turns out, he doesn't know me at ALL

You called me "temperamental."
You said I’m “taciturn and I'm spoiled.”

We were in the crowded cafeteria,
so refused to become embroiled.

I wanted to say you’re conceited -
a know-it all , with stupid hair and
between your ears there’s nothing there.

But what you said stuck in my head.
No more texts! I'm ignoring your thread.

I have things to tell you - to your face -
and that would be Monday (I'll have to wait).

You think you’re hot - but NO, your NOT
- and I'm done helping you study.
Your jokes are lame
your kisses tame
and by the way - your dog is ugly.

© 2020 anais.vionet

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Dear Anais. Good morning and you made me smile.
"Your jokes are lame
your kisses tame
and by the way - your dog is ugly."
Even a ugly dog. Poetry suppose make you smile, cry, laugh or think. You did well and thank you for sharing the entertaining poetry.
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