by Gary Percesepe
When we parted
The queer reminder in her smile
Like we had a meeting,
And she knew
I would forget
auditioning for a place in a new collection--
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I've seen that look. You got it right.
"The queer reminder in her smile"
I know the feeling ...
I love short poems. *
Nice life mini-drama there, Gary.
Good flash of narrative in a tiny space.