forgive me for what I say
my hasty words mean no foul deed
its easier to pick than pay
we all from time to time must bathe
in even the smallest thimble full of greed
shy shenanigans shoot south their unguarded
actions labor to impede
every last forgetful one of us knows the
routine of
'you are no longer what I think I need'
so call the ship unsailable
curse the undesired doldrums in which
it sits
tell me every loving lie imaginable
but still never beg to differ
that it was you who foolishly dared to call
such a beautiful 'us' quits................
(March 23, 1996)