Friday, 28 April 2017

A Part Apart


Corner to corner
They stood in the square
Both of them leaving
But neither knew where
To the centre they moved
By the clown with a fiddle
Dodging the crowd
Who surrounded the middle
Clockwise to avoid them
They stepped up their gait
Unaware each existed
For neither would wait
Departing the square
Without waving goodbye
Yet missing each other
But not knowing why

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