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Tuesday, 19 September 2017

Intellectually Bright

You were my ray of sunshine
When you were mine,
You were intellectually bright
Not standing a fight,
As you were a pleasant delight
Hardly having a gripe,
We did not have a domestic
Regardless of being sick.

We met in the psychiatric ward,
Both being bored,
We hit it off straight away
From rot and decay.
The hospital isn’t the place to be
To act romantically.


© Andrew Stevenson 20/09/2017

A sonnet.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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6 comments:

  1. Anonymous19 September 2017 at 18:38

    This took an interesting turn. (two crazy people in love...)

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth20 September 2017 at 02:30

      We were crazy and crazy in love!

      Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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  2. nashvillecats219 September 2017 at 23:02

    Not the romantic of places to meet.
    Loved the poem.

    Have a good day.
    Yvonne.

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth20 September 2017 at 02:31

      Thank you, Yvonne. Glad you enjoyed it. Have a good day yourself, and a great week! Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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  3. Fundy Blue24 September 2017 at 17:40

    This made me laugh, and it reminded me of a cousin who met her husband of many years in a doctor's office when they were both down with a miserable bug.

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth25 September 2017 at 02:03

      Thank you, Fundy. Glad you had fun. We can meet partners anywhere on our travels! Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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