Bad Timing, could be worse
I saved half a watermelon for the hottest day
But it rains cats and dogs that bears it away
And the heat wave drops to its ebb, never to rise
21°C,to take the iced melon, it’s cold inside out
Then I read someone’s posting: "I scooped out
Half a 5-kilo water melon at a sit, but still got
No reply from you since I had text-messaged you
I suppose it is not because you don’t like me
But because this melon is not big enough.”
Suddenly I feel better, fortunate enough
Not have to gulp down the other half in a day
Comments1
'I suppose it is not because you don’t like me
But because this melon is not big enough.”
how this line applies, to most of life..
Brilliant!
thank you for choosing to share
such a timely, witty
and most gentle, poetic caress
to all-things, youthful
in summer and romance
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