40-Word Years
Short Thoughts: Those who shape and those moments that did.
Saturday, May 3, 2008
57x365 – Terry S (1989)
He insisted I was fussy
for shifting upwind
while continuing to talk
so blew smoke into my face.
I snatched his cigarette
broke it in half, threw it down,
stomped.
He had said he was trying to quit,
hadn't he? ;)
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