I do hope well, thank you ma am, but I am <br />not hungry. <br />I hear talk, well kinda, <br />it is mostly all about your sister, and what you think I should <br />do with her, yet please bear in mind <br />I have spread coals once of her, over wide areas <br />each spot rekindled, memories, carried in soot on my face <br />in streaks powdered tears. <br />I hear you speak through your sister, her look, when at me makes it clearer. <br />All say it is not a substitution but as is school when the teacher <br />was away, not what was said but a thought did remain. <br />I canna marry you, sister, please no prospect towards have I ever intended, <br />she has gone away, my heart with her to stay. <br />So far no other love will obey this heart to stay in a hand tenderd love that is true.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/one-moment-in-time-6/
