Skater-she

I will never be as cool as she;
Sliding effortlessly,
Ripped jeans, tight tee,
Hair blowing in the breeze,
Smile betraying heart at ease.


Ode to the girl who skated past me at lunchtime and smiled at me.

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Author: agw

Amateur poet and writer who aspires to write more...

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