Wry Smiles

Your naivety is outstanding

As you walk around with you heart on your sleeve

Questions asked

Honest responses answered

Yet by you and only you


You notice too late the wry smiles

on the paper faces

that crinkle and change as quickly as the seconds move on the clock


An accumulation of trash paper mashed into an ingeniously you don’t reconcognise

But you are slowly starting to see

it is best to keep quiet

Keep your smile a rare sight

And the conversation light


Wry smiles

secret whispers

All by the so called misters


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