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Patricia and Earl
#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight…
Until Earl appeared outside her window.
Tossing a pebble - clicking the glass...
She spied him below.
Bald, short, robust, and a bit awkward, but...
He was kind, quite funny, robust, and...
Mirror dimples, of the most adorable.
Knowing her plight, he smiled and waved.
However, Patricia noticed he held a secret.
Lifting the transparent frame she whispered...
"Dear Earl...what dost thou hide in thy left hand?"
He chuckled and pulled it from behind his back...
"Sweet maiden, I have traveled far...and wide," he made a sly jab at his weight, wherein she laughed, "...to bringest thou Chipotle, with brown rice, extra pico, a mixture of black and pinto, sour cream, cheese, and heavy...on the RED HOT!" he rolled his arm and bumbled a curtsey as...
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight…
Until Earl appeared outside her window.
Tossing a pebble - clicking the glass...
She spied him below.
Bald, short, robust, and a bit awkward, but...
He was kind, quite funny, robust, and...
Mirror dimples, of the most adorable.
Knowing her plight, he smiled and waved.
However, Patricia noticed he held a secret.
Lifting the transparent frame she whispered...
"Dear Earl...what dost thou hide in thy left hand?"
He chuckled and pulled it from behind his back...
"Sweet maiden, I have traveled far...and wide," he made a sly jab at his weight, wherein she laughed, "...to bringest thou Chipotle, with brown rice, extra pico, a mixture of black and pinto, sour cream, cheese, and heavy...on the RED HOT!" he rolled his arm and bumbled a curtsey as...
