Lovely Poetry #7- "The Lost Man" (An Original Poem)
Not in the town, woods, neither in the chalet
Last seen wearing a black shirt and pair of jeans
Avoiding every single one he knows by all means
Where is he heading, where is he bound?
Maybe he's lost or maybe he ran away
Like that in the movies with a witty screenplay
A puzzle unsolved, a compelling mystery
Clever detectives still unable to crack
The onerous enigma of the lost man in black
This City
Ode to that Summer of My Unrequited Love
Solfège
Blue Ocean
Let it Flow
The title made me curious, @reewritesthings. I thought I'd satisfy my curiousity by giving this poem a read. You left me hanging, Ree! What happened to the man? Hahaha. I hope you'll keep gracing us with your lovely use of words 😁
Thanks @thegaillery! Rumor has it that the lost man spends his days hiding in the shadows,creeping over steemians who write about him. Hehe. Thanks for dropping by!
Hahaha! Good one, Ree!