on the outside
looking in, everything seems
fine.
ordinary
and normal.
the quiet smile,
the pleasant greeting,
a farewell kiss,
lips upon lips.
a gentle hand
upon the back.
what nice icing they've
given
to it all.
a sweet swath of cream
upon the stale
and crumbled cake.
Friday, February 8, 2019
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