Saturday, May 26, 2007
Yo fung science was getting boring.
Finish this for me will ya
Upon the bridge a young girl sat
Gazing at the pellucid waters
I approached her silently
Standing expectantly behind her back
As quick as a fox her brazen head turned
Her raven eyes squinted at the sunlight
Scrutinizing my plain face
Asking, "Who may you be?"
I said, "Lil' girl, what are you doing here?'
Brushing a curl across her face,
she said " it is none of your business!" impertinently
I dropped down and sat with her.
XOXO
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