Monday, March 28, 2011

Poem 2

Still Day #1
I went up to her
Everyone looked at me funny now too
I guess that's what you get when you stick out too much
I started to talk to her
She was nice
She wasn't the kind of person other people expected
"Nice shirt." I said jokingly
She laughed a little
But she might have thought it was an insult
I reassured her that it wasn't an insult
"Teach me." I asked her.
"There's nothing to learn." She replied.
But there was something to learn
There still is

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