Friday, 18 May 2012

Catchphrase poem

"Penny for your thoughts," she said
As we sat beside the lake
Holding hands in trepidation
Waiting for the storm to break.

Well, I wasn't being funny now -
Though it seemed so at the time.
"Basically, at the end of the day -
Like - everything's just fine
And dandy - so to speak, you know,"
And gazed into her eyes.
"I was just having a senior moment then
But didn't realise."

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