You be Bugs, I'll be Elmer

They can see us going through opposite doors,
Always in different directions, almost like
Characters in a cartoon, and they look at us
Quizzically. “They were such friends.”
We are not anymore. I don't know what to
Say, as the cause of our break isn't clear, and
I cannot anticipate which of the doors you will
Walk through, or which way you're planning
To go.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-09-06 at 22:00

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