Sunny September


Nothing going well on our

domestic side.

There’s always a spec

on the apple of contention

to be picked at.

Meanwhile we both suffer

having been shown

to the wolves of aging.

We both hoped for a better


but our preferred living in

Hellas has been foiled

for political reasons.

We had everything –

Spouse B replied to the

Boutique owner

who scolded her for irate


yet behaving irate herself.

This Monday the 18th

of a sunny autumn

she blew her top already

at the early morn’ but

I’m glad something resistant

in me remained

from the embraces of a


protecting poetry and art.

Poet and artist.

Good feelings have been


concerns remain solely with

spouse B –

Fashion designer lost in the

beads of her strenuous





ZJG-POetry ’17.

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