Le cahier de Montréal - Station Lionel-Groulx

There’s this typical
Montrealaise beauty
Sitting in front of me
She can’t notice I’m here
O f c o u r s e,
But then this other girl
Boards the train
So I’ll write a poem
And they’ll be jealous
Of each other
when they read it

But I live eight thousand miles south
They’ll never know.

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