we use the whole board
in
a late night game of scrabble.
drinks
have been poured,
the words
are getting misspelled
the rules
are ignored.
we lose track of the score.
but we play
on, pulling letters
out of the black
bag
until there aren't
anymore.
when it's done, we finish
our drinks,
look at one another
and laugh,
and say, we'll that was
fun. what now? it's only
one.
Sunday, July 28, 2019
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