I wonder
what's become of W.W..
You dropped out of college
my junior year.
You were a poet
and had some poems published
in the Plum Creek Review.
You were very pretty
and we would meet
at the Ratskeller
and drink 3.2 beer
sharing a pitcher.
We never did much
because I had a girl friend
but we had a lot of fun
and stayed late.
Did we ever kiss?
But we held hands
and talked poetry
and life in general
plans, aspirations, places.
And one day
you took me by surprise
and undressed silently
in my dorm room
or was it yours?
I froze
and after that
we didn't see
much of each other
any more.
Do you still write poetry?
Did you get married
to a civil servant
at the American embassy in Malaysia?
Did you move to California?
Do you have children?
Do you live with another woman?
Do you remember me at all?
I think I loved you.
- Author: Norman Flagtea ( Offline)
- Published: October 28th, 2023 17:23
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Pensive and thoughtful.
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