i find
a chair on the far
side of the room,
near the dog
asleep
on the floor.
we get along just fine.
no talk
of politics, no jokes
or flattery, no
talk of weather, or wars,
or money.
tell me about your
wine cellar,
your new car?
your trip to Singapore, no,
none of that,
with fido, it's a wonderful
time.
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