Saturday, February 8, 2014

What's Wrong with You?

What's Wrong with You?
You're no fun anymore.
You order a black coffee
at the pastry shop,
refuse to take a bite,
look happy, not deprived.
When Sally told scandalous news
you turned and walked away.
You won't even argue
when I egg you on.
You seem to have a meeting
every time we turn around,
and you'd rather go there
than out with us,
those dull repetitious groups.
You're just no fun these days
and still you have a smile
permanently attached!
horton

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