An attempt on Sestina Form poetry: about a rough loving relationship |
That day he wrote with a pen Very uncomfortable and dense There came a girl Whose name was Jenny She wanted to be his girl friend Till the end No matter what would be the end He would still not leave his pen For a writer who was only in dense He said nothing but liked this girl It did not matter if she was called Petty or Jenny He only wanted to be her boy friend To her, he seemed like a friend And she could felt nothing about their end She saw him writing with a pen Looking dense Although his heart was on her, the girl With a beautiful name, Jenny There was this girl whose name was Jenny Glad to tell you she was his girl friend With no one knew what was the end There was this boy with a pen Who always looked in dense But he was not, because of his girl Days passed, and this girl Noticed something and did not want to be original Jenny She only wanted a friend Who she could depend on till the end She, the first time, took a pen Writing in dense There was this girl who was very uncomfortable and dense She did not even know if she was still a girl But again she wanted to backward and became Jenny She still wanted him to be her friend She realized who she loved but it came to the end He suddenly passed away, and she cried silently and picked up his pen |