Gioconda, why do you smile confusing the folks and experts?
Do you stare at me, for I insist that Sundays follow Mondays?
For I consider the cloud as smoke though it rains a whole life?
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A poem of wondeful complexity and thought, such a stream of ideas and questions. Loved it.
Many people have pondered over the enigmatic and mysterious Mona Lisa smile for centuries.I think she was shy but there could have been other reasons.Your poem reflects a great deal of thought and is very well written.I gave you a ten.
you are very talented