If ever we converse and I do not look you in the eye, Please do not take it as a sign of disrespect or disinterest. I’m listening. Perhaps it is a vestige of childhood shyness, The girl who doesn’t speak unless spoken to. She’s listening. Perhaps it is the curse of the socially awkward, Looking
Month: October 2023
The first time around I noticed the trees, Autumn has been arriving in fits and starts and the colors Stood out in the midst of so many still green. The second time around the trio of ducks, Conversed noisily amongst themselves as I approached, Declaring the water a safer place to be. The third time