Hackpoems

I met a glowing person one day
I asked him where the day goes
He quickly but calmy responded:
"Nobody knows"

I then talked about his beautiful glow
He responded: "Nobodies Perfect"
"But why does it matter?" I asked
"Why must you bring this up?"

"Why does my glow matter?" he responded
For a second I thought I was alone
Could this be a mirage or worst?
"Why do you glow?" I asked

With a puzzled look he responded:
"Nobodies perfect"
Upset and confused I asked:
"Has anybody ever been perfect?"

"Yes" he replied with a smile
"She was perfect, shes nobody now"
With a flash of lightning he disappeared
I had soiled myself

Walking home in shame I sighed
It rained and stormed all day
As I was about to walk inside
The wind whispered:

Nobodies Perfect