A willy nilly listener

So it was what was eating her up

in the cramped little corners of the heart

she sought constantly

a friend to talk to

a willing ear

a few doors shut

some stomping and shutting off later

she still preened into crevices

to find the suspect

a half smile seals the deal

she pounces eagerly

so boss, just gotta listen to me

surprised, a little flustered

perhaps hugely bored

the willy nilly listener

stayed and heard the story out

a good smile bloomed

some poetry

some literature

some repartee


PS: Friends for all


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