She Was Staring At Me
Though this she'll deny
I caught her incautious eye
staring at me, yes she was
unabashedly
'Twas but a moment I grant
the evidence scant
My word against hers
in no court of law assured
Yet it matters not what she'll say
at the end of the day
I know what I saw; and what I saw, I know
builds my confidence so
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2021
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