Ducking The Choice
If I had to chose
between my marriage to you
or the unicorns
I saw yesterday
on the promontory's edge,
a shimmering pair
who might be lovers
and who could bless me kindly
the next time around,
Oh Lord, I don't know
how to choose now it's past noon,
and I am grateful
I do not have to.
July 29, 2013 2:20 PM
A ticklish problem, forsooth.
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