Tuesday, December 10, 2024

act one is love

i lean
against the wall,
the adjacent
wall where the newlyweds
have moved in.
last night,
they were making love,
today
they're arguing
over
something i can't quite
figure out.
burnt toast?
i write it all down
for my new
play.
the dialogue is perfect.
act one.
the bliss.
act two, 
not so much.

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