Be There. | By: Terry Collett | | Category: Poem - Life Bookmark and Share

Be There.

Be there by the bridge,

Sorbus said,

I'll be wearing a flower

in my buttonhole.


But she never showed,

least not

that he knew,

she saw him through

the falling snow:


black bearded,

with pointed chin

and hooked nose.


She wanted more

than that

to please

and feed

her hidden rose.

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