A Poem

Photo and Poem by G.
Scibble my name across your heart.
Don’t break it.
Don’t erase it.
Don’t taste it.
Don’t waste it.
I’m writing this in ink.
Will that stop to make you think?
If this is permanent
The only way out is to set this on fire.
That’s also the only way in.
Why does someone have to lose?
Why can’t we both win?

Gail said,
“How Tall Are YOU?”
Hal said,
Good one, G!
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