Here’s today’s poem, an acrostic:
Little could I ever know
Of what happened in your brain, a
Veil concealed your mind, and
Every thought from me.
.
Little had I ever thought
In such specific terms, how
Very close we already were, and if
Ever we might be more,
Such I’d never thought before.
.
Oh what thoughts I’d never had
Now look at us, aren’t you glad?