Regular Poem: Full Disclosure

28 Apr

Full disclosure:
I did not like you
when we first met.

Funny,
And here I was thinking
you were getting kind of fat.

Oh hey,
I know we barely know each other, but
I’ve been having dreams about you.

To be honest,
I’d rather you not ask personal questions
if you’re going to be a dweeb about it.

Girl,
sass me one more time
and we’ll see who cries first.

Yes well,
I’m actually more impressed
that you even know what cut time is.

Full disclosure:
I did not
say any of those terrible things
this week,
but I thought
every single one.

Full disclosure:
I thought
many more
terrible things
than that,
and many of them
were blue as the June sky,
angry and mean
contemptible wicked
hurtful spiraling persistent.

But I knew then and there
they were terrible
and tried
to shut them down,
sometimes succeeded,

and tomorrow’s Friday,
and I can be
the sunshine I ought to be
and maybe even fool myself
for another day.

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2 Responses to “Regular Poem: Full Disclosure”

  1. Silver Screenings 5 May 2016 at 5:08 PM #

    This piece reminds me of a horrible story about myself. I used to work i close proximity with a woman with whom I had a strained relationship. One day she expressed frustration with something she did frequently.
    She said to me, “You probably think that’s my worst fault.”
    Without thinking, I said, “Oh no, that’s not your worst fault at all.” Then, realizing how that sounded, I tried to backtrack, but it was hype lame.
    I bought her a brownie as a peace offering.

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