When we dance they see us
from the road in cars
flashing by our open curtains
living room brights on.
When we turn the music up
for a little while
picture window flourishes
sharing the inside.
We used to watch the mysteries
murders every night
human beings bottling
all their weary plights.
Saw 5 thousand guns last year
arriving before sleep
bank the clever stories
dream whisperers repeat.
Optimistic really
solving every crime
Agathas in training
while the docs decide.
Twirl before the fireplace
photos smiling now
no longer just absorbing
those would put us down.
Arrows on the Walmart floor
left foot here then right
Poirot turns us all around
dance videos isle five.
2 comments:
Hey, same last name... sounds like what my parents used to do when I was young. Simple pleasures and entertainment. Good thoughts.
Nice coincidence
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