Communication
Inspiration hits with a flash, stories written on the go. A rumble of laughter and the tale is heard only in echoes. The wind blows me in a new direction. Whom shall I visit next?
Leaving the kitchen light on
Tells me that there’s dishes to wash there before going to bed
.
Turning your blinker on
Lets me know what you’ll do so I won’t panic
.
That magnetic sign on the dishwasher
Informs me whether the dishes inside it are clean or dirty
.
The way you answer me in grunts when I ask if you love me
Is a clear enough way to show that you just don’t any more.
.
No words are needed
No fight must come
Forget the shouting
I’ll just keep mum
.
I’m just the roadkill you can drive away from.
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