Whenever a friend comes over
I imagine he or she will comment
on the steady stream of Law and Order
that radiates from the tele-v.
There are a lot of episodes, though,
and it's become a quest.
I'd follow those eyebrows anywhere,
a voice I recognize as my own whispers.
And then I'd offer them a beer if I had any.
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