poem 25

April 27, 2012 § 2 Comments

love riff

the other
man’s wife
was borrowed
you the
other woman’s
husband knew
that, of
course it
was trespass

and another

too true
love story
but, as
in all
good improv
it’s what
comes next
that is
the tell

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