I understand it but it feels like I'm missing something. Any help would be appreciated! Thanks! =)
(the poem is a little strange/awkward but it's for school)
"In Second Grade Miss Lee I Promised Never to Forget You & I Never Did" - Alberto Rios
In a letting-go moment
Miss Lee the Teacher
Who was not married
And who the next year was not at school,
Said to us, her second grade,
<i>French lovers in the morning
Keep an apple next to the bed,
Each takingn a bite
On first waking, to take away
The blackish breath of the night,
You know the kind.</i>
A bite and then kissing,
And kissing like that was better.
I saw her once more
When she cam to sell encyclopedias.
I was always her favorite --
The erasers, and the way she looked at me.
I promised, but not to her face,
Never to forget
The story of the apples.
Miss Lee all blond hair and thin,
Like <i>a real movie star</i>
If she would have just combed herself more.
Miss Lee, I promised,
I would keep apples
For you.
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