we talked
over coffee at the round table.
black, the newspaper opened
and flat
between us.
old news.
and what was the news
of us.
what page needed to be turned.
should we
go straight
to the obituaries?
of course.
the rest of the news,
the comics, the weather,
entertainment, the classifieds,
all absurd,
why bother
with the lives of others,
when our together
was so full of drama,
so oddly
disturbed.
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