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Alone

November 19, 2014
By k.m.strueb GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
k.m.strueb GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
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Her smile--so warm; her eyes--so inviting.

He felt at home; she whispered, "I love you." He loved her too.

Then he gave her money; she left. He hated the way it felt...when no one else was there.


The author's comments:

This piece is a type of poem called a sijo.


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