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Iambic in Pink
SSar's Beast
Was your weekend as good as mine? I know
it's Tuesday now, your mind is full of week.
Still, after coming down, your hair should blow
In the jet engines' wake, as if to speak
of flying, even then. What did you do
On Friday? I set out to interact.
Card games and puns and dinner and a few
old conversations. Everything I lacked.
It was as if with one decision made
I could resume my life, love everything
I did and all I saw and all I said.
This was the mere beginning of my fling.
I made pancakes for breakfast, took the bus,
and flew down to Dunedin with no fuss.