In the square. <br />Looking up to take the air. <br />It is a lovely day. <br />But she know that anyway. <br />A shadow cast on the ground. <br />The fortune teller <br />turns around. <br />Not forseen and not fortold. <br />This fortune teller is very old. <br />On this time <br />on this day. <br />The fortune teller <br />passed away.<br /><br />Roy Storey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fortune-teller/
