Last Friday night,
I saw Jane in the club.
In the first sight,
I fell in love.
Oh Jane, dear Jane!
When will I see
You once again?!
How I miss you.....
That first glance
Itself was enough
The only chance
I had, to love...
And still I see
Your face as then
Enticing me
Oh Jane, Jane, when?
When will I behold you?
Though in this vast world
There is only a slight chance that you
Meet me at a street corner, yet
My heart seeks you at every turn;
My mind's eye sees you now.
Where'er I go my love does burn:
To find you Jane, but how?
- Authors: Quiller (Pseudonym), Chic George
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- Finished: October 17th, 2011 22:30
- Limit: 15 stanzas
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- Comment from author about the poem: Rhyme scheme- abac. 4 lines per stanza.
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Comments2
nice..
Sweet 🙂
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