Floyd's fun
what is the fun
of having
surprises?
aha! aha!
she meets me one day
looks at me
with a little familiarity
and comes closer
and asks
'do i know you, mister? '
and i say without doubt,
'of course not! '
what is the use of
her knowing me,
anyway?
what is the pun?
that is the problem
there is none
not even
fun.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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