For Henry Poem by Jena Crowe
For Henry
Rating: ★3.8
When you worked late shifts
toying with my books, asking me to sit
closer to you
and I wanted you to read me your heart
without glasses.
We spoke a funny sort of love.
You were better at it
than I was
at finding your sleeve.
Friday, July 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
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4/25/2024 5:31:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is likeable and good readable fresh stuff… Please give us a little more. Thanks Jena. Geoffrey.