Sunday, September 20, 2015


While I know this is all part of the human condition, that sometimes we find ourselves benched, on the sidelines, it can be difficult not to figure winners and losers.

These days
I never know
When I’ll find myself
With some other person,
Waiting for my beloved,
To go through the checkout line.
On such days
As this,
Even beautiful
Cool and sunny,
I may find myself
With another woman,
Waiting for her person
To go through the checkout line.
Sometimes I leave
Before she does,
She’s the winner.
I know we’ve both won
Just sometimes it feels

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