Awkward

A Poem by a_methyste

I could see him awkward, As he tried to walk her space, Give suggestions And results. After all it had always been her home, Even she did get confused on drawers, And cupboards sometimes.

I could see him awkward,
As he tried to walk her space,
Give suggestions
And results.
After all it had always been her home,
Even she did get confused on drawers,
And cupboards sometimes.
Imagine then him:
Yet!
I could see him…
Useless!
Out of touch!
Claim to know something he had never touched…