she wandered lonely as a cloud
indeed humility he may have found
am astonished - an apology - his latest line
his new found conscience overdue is fine
a host of daffodils did not appear
does not give flars - too mean i fear
she thought of him all afternoon
swimming till late by the light of the moon
they never talk or meet or greet
most unsatisfactory and incomplete
an irritating distraction this man may be
best kept at a distance and way out to sea
William Wordsworth would be pleased
ReplyDeletei was, nice write
much love...
Ha..pleased you picked up on the Wordsworth!
DeleteSounds like a good plan. There are worse things than being a little lonely.
ReplyDeleteIndeed!
DeleteAn intriguing tale.....yes, he is best kept at a distance. Smiles.
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