Friday, May 27, 2011

Poem #199

I feel terrible.
I feel awful.
I wasted a day of our life.
I wish I could take it
back and redo it
and show you I love you, my wife.
7/27/02010

This was written after some horrible and pointless argument and misunderstanding.

2 comments:

  1. I didn't think it possible for you two to argue!

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  2. Sadly, it is possible. I'm happy to report that it's pretty infrequent, however.

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