I am no poet.
I sit
across my desk
wondering
what I could
recite to you
I wish
I were a poet
and could write
my own
beautiful verses
I wish
I could write
at least a couplet
that would tell you
how i feel;
You sometimes
make me feel
like a poet
and I really wish
I were one.
August 3, 2007
Shalin Jain
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