Poems from a teen

Sunday, March 05, 2006

"Person in the fog"
walking through the park,
its early in the morning.
all is calm,
with fog on the ground.
i walk my usual path,
stoping at the usual spot.
but as i look ahead,
i notice a person in the fog.
unsure of who it is,
i run to catch up to them,
but the person runs off.
i follow you,
i find out where you live.
i knock on the door,
and you answear,
and i see that your the love of my life.

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