This is a nice little poem I wrote while experimenting with different poetic meters. The idea came to me suddenly about 2 weeks ago, causing me to scramble to write it down, only finishing it on Tuesday. I hope you enjoy it, even with my tendency to write about sad stuff.
O’er to the market, come back to see me
When you are done I would like to apologise
Four nights apart and not once that I saw thee
Ere to this day we did hate and we agonize
Fret and a strife, but now all that is done with
Done is the hate that will split us apart
Bad words retracted, redacted and onward
Honesty, gallantry, values and heart.
Back from the market, come to my residence
I shall announce that I’d like to part ways
Sad as you must be, cry as you will
But I know that you sure would have done me the same