Stranger than strange
is a stranger.
Unseen, by eye,
Unregistered, by memory,
By the sagy slimy saggy sausages
Neatly hosed between the ears.
Yearned for by the heart,
The strangest of strangers.
after many hopes disappointed.
in s c r i b b l e, a writer’s childly exercise,
Forgotten in seconds post encounter.
But fragments of sentiments fermented