Guessy, guessy what’s in my inbox? Okay, so I secretly love these. It’s geek poetry!
Any day now I’m ready for my anonymous admirer to make himself known. Who is it? Is it someone I know? Or is it some creepy old due, who is twice my age?
Here’s the poem. What do you think?
I listened to Yoda
You. Me. 4P.M. The atrium.
10 minutes late, I’ll allow.
Maybe you missed the port key or text.
Maybe you know who…
Or do not. I guessed. Didn’t.
But, do or do not.
Is a matter of time. And later.
I’ll try my best.