Pendragon
06-02-2010, 08:48 AM
MARY #2
You were so bubbly, so vivacious,
so utterly full of joie de vivre.
I met you at the library
and took the time
to help you find that special book you were looking for.
Then, it seemed I saw you
every week,
that you timed your visits
so as to run into me,
and you always had a new problem,
or a new question to ask.
The ugly rumors soon surfaced
about my “new, younger girlfriend.”
At last I stopped going to the library
altogether,
and tried to avoid you at all costs.
The weeks passed like dripping molasses.
Today I read about your suicide
in the morning paper.
Looking at your little-girl smile
one last time
beneath the honey-colored curls,
I realize:
all you ever really wanted
was just a friend…
Pendragon
You were so bubbly, so vivacious,
so utterly full of joie de vivre.
I met you at the library
and took the time
to help you find that special book you were looking for.
Then, it seemed I saw you
every week,
that you timed your visits
so as to run into me,
and you always had a new problem,
or a new question to ask.
The ugly rumors soon surfaced
about my “new, younger girlfriend.”
At last I stopped going to the library
altogether,
and tried to avoid you at all costs.
The weeks passed like dripping molasses.
Today I read about your suicide
in the morning paper.
Looking at your little-girl smile
one last time
beneath the honey-colored curls,
I realize:
all you ever really wanted
was just a friend…
Pendragon