Monday, August 7, 2017

Aug 5 Patterned after Frost's Snowy Evening

A Silly Dream

I dreamed a very silly dream
Containing a romantic theme
A boy I once knew long ago
We met at last with eyes agleam

I told him what he didn’t know
That I did want him as a beau
First grade paired up to do our work
He asked me to but I said no

He must have thought I was a jerk
Though I declined without a smirk
Already promised a shy friend
One who displayed not just one quirk

He asked, “We’re beaus until the end?”
I had to turn him down again
I made a vow I cannot bend
I made a vow I cannot bend 

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