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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Humor  |  House: New to Booksie?//SHARE YOUR STORY HERE
My first free verse poem

Submitted: August 17, 2017

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Submitted: August 17, 2017





I was dating a guy named Greg, it only lasted

A few months, Greg was cheap

I mean really cheap

We rarely went out on dates

Usually we went to my place and watch movies

One-day Greg came over and told him I was hungry

I asked him to go to Wendy’s,

I want the Spicy Chicken Sandwich

Shortly he returns and hands me a bag

With nothing inside but the sandwich

He did not get the combo

He only got me the sandwich

He handed me a bag with nothing but

A Sandwich

I’m hungry so I eat it, and quickly proceed

To tell him “it’s not working out between us”

We discuss it, but he realizes my mind is made up

As I push him to the door

About 2 months later I am with a friend at the beach

I turn my head and see Greg, he looks at me and looks away

He looks at me again and looks away

I notice he is holding someone’s hand

My friend asks “is that Greg? Who is that holding his hand”?

I tell my friend “His name is Steve”

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