who can possibly be undecided at this point?

i practice

on a large white sheet of paper.

i've made

two boxes

using a ruler

and a sharpie, black ink,

of course.

one for him,

one for her.

then i look

off into the distance,

and with a hand

on my chin,

i ponder as if i might be

one of the hopelessly lost

and confused,

the undecided,

then finally, 

after stretching out my arm,

i cast my vote.

putting an x in the middle

of the square

i've chosen.

i'm ready.

but i do it a few more times,

just to be sure.