I Will Not Say "Love" In This Poem
Not because I don’t have it,
Or I don’t feel it,
But because I say it too much.
When you take a week off from sweets,
You practically have a heart attack
When you eat a piece of candy.
But my poems suck when I don’t talk about,
Well, the elephant in the room.
What do people talk about if not
The purple and green source of our living?
I suppose the Superbowl is coming up,
We can gather a group, microwave snacks,
And pretend we don’t want to witness each others’ birth moments.
I was sort of joking, but yeah,
I’m free this weekend.
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