Wednesday, August 5, 2015

The Witch of Portobello: A Found Poem

She didn't want to answer 
that question 
and so I asked it again: 
when mouths close, 
it's because there's 
something important 
to be said. 
That was the 
only time I 
dared to ask her: 
"Why do you love me?"
She replied: 
"I don't know 
and I don't care." 
Love simply is.

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