Poem: The Clash


You walk by me bright 

Bring me delight

In your suit all a shine

Just wish you were mine

But you run away so fast 

It leaves me aghast 

So what shall I do

Cause this leaves me blue

And it’s clear to see

Your clothes match a tree

You look rather lean 

Decked out in green 

So maybe you dash

Because we clash!!

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