Was It You?
Was it you I saw?
Dressed in blue jeans
and that well worn
baseball cap,
looking as if you'd
just rolled out of bed
after a mid day nap,
standing on the corner
bent over a newspaper rack,
rummaging through
the headlines,
the sun glistening
on your back?
Was it really you
suddenly standing there
giving me a start,
or just my mind
playing tricks
on my broken heart?

             
copyright Nov.2006 Mary
Copyright 2006 MsSouthernOrchid
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