time
making decisions.
what shoes
to wear,
what dress, what purse
to carry,
how to wear her hair.
and then
when you arrive,
she can't decide on what
to order
off the menu, what to
drink,
where to sit,
does she want bread first
or a salad
and then
which dressing.
she's a squirrel in the middle
of the road
on nearly everything,
except when it comes
to her vote.
she's red all the way.
ten seconds and she's
out of the booth.
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