while listening to suffragette city
we’re not talking anymore
but that’s okay
something about what she said
and what he didn’t
there was nothing in the mail today
and naturally I took that as
some kind of sign
as the day wore on I kept thinking
about what happened and what didn’t
later on I was in the kitchen
dicing celery & onion & green pepper
[bowie singing through the airwaves]
my mind wandering
repeating under my breath
I should know better
march two thousand twenty-one
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We should always know better… and yet….
yes we should….
Been there too. 🙂
just another place in time