Blunders: #5 Poem by Windsor Guadalupe Jr

Blunders: #5



The affairs of two people
Are besmirched by
Themselves.

An asinine melee
And I do not know
Why we permit this

I thought about this
As she was breaking
Beside me

It was like seeing
A thief enter your household,
And you let him

And you offer him coffee,
You herald him with
A salutation.

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