He said hello To the girl across the room Reading the old dictionary At the table in the corner
He could tell There was something different About that girl He knew she wasn't like all the rest
She had her hair pulled back In a loose, messy bun
She wore sneakers and jeans And a sweatshirt Tied around her waist
And she was reading a dictionary He wondered why Why would she be reading a dictionary When she was in a building Filled with a myriad of books
Perhaps she wanted to widen her vocabulary Or maybe she just wanted to touch up On the definitions of those troubling words The ones she could never remember