I waited for you until dark, and then I
walked
all the way home
to wait for you there.
I waited until morning.
till the milkman came, and the postman did
the same.
And I’d ask them if they’ve seen you,
but I do not know your name.
I went down to the town,
and I looked around
in the crowd
for you.
But I do not know your face.
May 2000
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