by JB Nuique
On the window, I see
A charming but lonely lady.
Is she missing her man?
Or she just don't have fun.
On the window, I hear
A heart that has a fear.
Is it because of a dear?
Or she's just a being without cheer?
On the window, I sense
A life that was never hers.
Is it because love is a curse?
Or her life is just the worse?
In that window, I witnessed
A lady that is lifeless.
And then she asked me,
"Why can't you just be happy?"
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ABOUT THE POET ~
J.B. Nuique, aka Giudellius, is a Cebuano-speaking Negrense from the Philippines. She is an August Virgo, an artist and an ink drinker. She loves sunsets, coffee and chocolate cake. She likes rom-com films and other films with women as the main character. Other than poetry, she is writing novels about the women in her fictional country of Simetra. Her Judenne Waters, where she posted most of her works during the pandemic, is on hiatus.
Last updated June 08, 2016