Question

A poem on the sky (medium length)

Answer 1

Explanation:

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Answer 2

Answer:

While I’m walking

on a fresh air,

blue sky,

sunny day,

a woman waves

and warmly says, “Hi!”

and seems for sure,

despite my mask

and my man’s

to recognize us,

to recognize me. . .

I squint,

and I look,

and I think,

“Aha! It is she!”

I wave back

and tentatively,

I call her by name. . .

She asks how we are

and I say we are fine,

thinking how nice it is

a friendly acquaintance

to happen to see.

And, hardly missing a beat,

the two of us,,

and of them (her and her friend)

we all go along

our own separate ways,

I remind him who she is,

and feel what a nice

passing-by-time that was,

when,

from the opposite sides of the street,

and semi-disguised,

not near close enough

for a good look in the eyes,

that friendly acquaintance

succeeded to brighten

my already bright day.