Monday, September 6, 2010

sunday

two men are quietly making love
in an empty bar
on a sunday
falling into their beers
leaning in
listening
saying something meaning
"i'm lonesome"
"me too"
But where are all the lonesome women?
As I'm worrying about where they're at
I turn the corner
& there she is
Beautiful & lonely
So I set the table for one
and she says
"it's actually for two..."
& I go off the lonely one.

PDM

1 comment:

constant criticism is the only way this works