SINCE HIS PASSING
We greet each other no more,
I used to love her,
In my case,
There is no love lost,
Her jealous boyfriend confuse us,
I heared her crying the other day,
I was hanging my laundry—
On the washing line.
She must be stressed,
I do not carry a record of wrongs.
Her dead father was a man of integrity.
Since his passing,
Things have gone haywire in his house.
Are beginning to envy their neighbours,
I love her and if I had my way,
I would ask to marry her.
I do not want to meddle in her affairs.