Burgers
Two old people
sitting across from each other
Each seems as if
their spouse… is a bother
Or else not there at
all
Table for four, sit
in diagonal
They stare and frown
Youth talking all
around
And all this time
they speak no word, no sound
No sound escapes
their lips
How long’s it been
since contempt began? Why?
If only one would
give up and break down. Cry.
But instead they
stone up.
Doubtful still, will
it erupt?
Chew on Burger
Take a drink, don’t
murmur.
For if he speaks he
fears his words will only hurt her.
Because he saved them
long.
They keep the marriage as that’s what
Christians do.
Façade doesn’t mean much, their life in true, in
blue
Say they’re still
together, doesn’t mean much
They go on eating
lunch.
Couple of fries
And half an apple pie
They didn’t split it
either, the lousy piece of pie
Their reputation is
safe
They could always say
what they ought to say, and hurt.
But saying is hard,
and hurting really hurts.
In youth they heard
union was divine.
But union lost, it
does not shine
Chew on Burger
Take a drink, don’t
murmur
For if she speaks she
fears her words will only hurt him.
Because she saved
them long…
…and it’s been so
long since he kissed her
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