Friday, March 18, 2011

Separation

We laughed

We cried

He cried

And fussed

And cried

And fussed

It wasn’t a long discussion

In 30 minute spurts

She suggested it

Continuous fussing

But it was a good decision

He wouldn’t rest

I do miss my bed

But I finally slept through the night.

It’s only temporary… I hope

I miss sleeping next to my wife

But we were both zombies.

You see, well, I’ve moved out

A temporary separation

I hope to come back soon.

It’s not that far, though

I’m just across the hall.



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