I am married to a political scientist who might beg to differ with me about my being political. Really I think the political part of me took a hike years ago, but I just noticed now.
The political part of me
Has taken a hike,
Walks the corridors of the Convention hotel,
Roams the round tables.
I see her across the room,
She looks familiar,
Very familiar,
I know she is related.
I don*t know
Whether she will ever return.
The temptation is to make excuses
It*s age
It*s seizure activity
It*s all the new people
No.
It has taken this long to realize
I am not
At root
Political.
Really
Never was.
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