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Bridget
by V. Blakei remember thinking you looked like a movie star.
i knew you were prettier than other girls, even before
i had any real concept of what a pretty girl was.
i sat with you in my car when the sky came down.
i never kissed you. i should have tried.
i doubt you will ever see this poem. if you do,
i won't have been the one that read it to you.
i hope that one takes credit for writing it.
i hope you like what you hear.
i saw a photo of you today.
i was not surprised
you were not alone. 04/05/2012 Posted on 04/05/2012
Copyright © 2024 V. Blake
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Mo Couts on 04/05/12 at 08:33 PM Ahh, Bridget. I currently have one in my life, too. She's as beautiful as the one you described. |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 04/08/12 at 09:12 PM Ah, that ending definitely speaks to me in all the right ways. You express my own thoughts on certain things with a such a relentless talent for the blunt-yet-profound. |
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