unlucky in love
he sits in his lazy boy chair
and yells at the umpire on TV who
keeps getting all the calls wrong
exhaling cheap cigar smoke
while putting down old style beer
in 12 ounce gulps
in the other room his partner
in crime fixes potato salad
to go with his pastrami on rye
saddened at the thought
mister james gandolfini
has left her lonely world
june two thousand thirteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved
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Made me shiver. This is true for some people, between TV and potato salad. Brr…
very well put, wifsie – so glad you liked this one 😀
I am currently working on short story that is strikingly similar. Sycnhronicity…
Very cool – looking forward to reading it!