Samples from his poems

Secret Love

It was seven or eight years ago.
Remember the girl you had?
Yesterday I ran into her,
She seemed very glad.

We stood on the sidewalk
And made small talk and so on:
She's married and has kids,
A daughter and a son.

She asked how you were.
I said he hasn't changed a bit,
Same as ever.
She knew it.

She's happy and loves her husband;
The house is their own property.
She sent you her greetings
Looking crushed as if she felt guilty.