we are not twins
cut from the same womb
sharing a heart
so, yes
we can live apart
without surgical separation
we can both walk away
from this tangled mess
and no one need die
from it
we are not twins
cut from the same womb
sharing a heart
so, yes
we can live apart
without surgical separation
we can both walk away
from this tangled mess
and no one need die
from it
powerful!
Thanks 🙂
I think sometimes we forget this.
Inertia! 🙂
😦
🙂 yes. That’s why it was so difficult for me to write my portion of the lines, prof.
add also possible distractions from “bird watching”!
🙂 that, too.
Well said. Could not be more clear!
Thanks 🙂
You have a pithy humor that really comes out well in your poetry.
thank you–while I am writing it, I do not see it as funny, but when I read it afterwards the first time, that’s when I laugh.
Odd thing, humor in writing 🙂
I think that for those of us who don’t assume we are funny it can be a pleasant surprise (a real surprise) if what we write is funny. This is not the first time I have noticed that in your poetry. I commented yesterday on the “random/ floating bitchiness” verse (if I have the verse exactly right) which made me laugh.
You do have it right! Awesome 🙂
I am just thankful the random bitchiness has almost dispersed–I have not killed my family. You are right, though–I am always the last person to find myself funny.