Library Girl
By Tagen
She is full
Of library girl angst,
Like the moon is full,
Before it wanes.
& When I met her,
She blushed so blue -
(And every like hue),
In torn grey tights,
Her combat boots
Crushed her half-smoked cigarette.
& Her eyes,
They sparkled invites,
Daring me to care.
But, I had to run and hide,
Before midnight,
Fully aware
She'll never be my princess,
And I am a frog.
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Copyright 2019 Tagen
Published on Tuesday, February 26, 2019.
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"Poetry"
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