I saw a rose on my neighbors door
This morning when I returned from
Some errand, I now forget. Turning
The key I wondered what occasion
Prompted this display of affection:
A birthday, an anniversary? Maybe
He just wanted to get laid. But after
I sat the milk down on the table
Next to the brown daisies being
Vased in a nalgene bottle
My wife entered
and I kissed her.
WE ARE MOVING!
12 years ago
1 comment:
Blunt.
I love it.
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