Four Strangers

Garrett H.
His back at the green,
Her dress in the light,
Four troubled strangers
Are sharing the night.

Do often they come?
How rushed is their leave
From this Diner Forlorn,
Cradling hunger and grief?

Published by Garrett H.

Well hi there! I'm Garrett H. I've liked to write forever and hope to keep getting better at it. I have some information articles, some stories, and some poems. Any comments would be GREATLY appreciated! Tha...  View profile

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  • SAIKAT KUMAR DUTTA6/1/2008

    Very heartfelt, very well written.

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