Three young women
Seated together at a café.
The first was beautiful
Beyond comprehension.
The second was plain
And pensive.
The third was very fat
And talked incessantly.
A middle aged man
Watched them
From time to time
Amused by what he saw.
At first, he was drawn
By the beauty.
But her beauty became tiresome
And he took notice of the pensive one.
He wondered what it was
She was thinking.
He thought and thought
But couldn’t decipher it.
Giving up, he took notice
Of the fat one, and listened to her story.
It was full of life, very amusing.
He listened, and when she finished
He laughed.
The woman looked at him,
And he felt ashamed
And looked down at his work
Which he pretended to be engaged in.
The women looked at each other
And smiled.
The man did not see the smiles,
But he sensed them
And set aside his work
To write a poem.
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