of hand holding.
Silent and timeless minutes
of sweet smilingbetween school’s welcomed
releasing bell,
and tram’s dreaded
arriving bell.
Trams that, upon their tracks
will take them home.
One to the East. One to the West
Innocence pervades
the very airas these two innocents
conduct their after school
love affair.
(One of my poems. So, thank you to me!)
