the wife says,
“why you grumpy”
“why you grumpy”
“because I am”
she says,
“its more constant
these days”
“oh well, what do you
want at the market?”
and when I get home
i’m gonna lock
myself upstairs
in my room
block the sun
out on this particularly
lovely November day
stare at the walls
watch “Abraham Lincoln
vampire hunter”
and wait for this long day
to end
ill be happy when it’s all over
and I can go back to having
in depth conversations
with my wife
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