Robbie Kenny
Whisper in my ear all the things you know I Want to hear.
Stop drinking alcohol & beer.
Or your car you can't drive or steer.
I know we worked together for two years.
It is not true the rumor of you being queer.
I know I am a little older.
The rejection feels colder.
My persuasion gets bolder.
I write my poems & keep them in a folder.
You work the produce department.
In my heart I reserved a special compartment.
Together we should get an apartment.
Author Notes
Dedicated to a coworker at Food4Less. A potentially perfect Guy with unmutual feelings. Time changes people. But people can't change time. Expressing my feelings is how
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