Near and Far and Away

poetry

I asked about your politics
and you leaned in real close
so I whispered I wouldn’t tell a soul
and now here we are. Days later.

Though they could be simplified
into smaller terms, These days I
only count the days exactly.

And even though I promised,
I only know the politics you tell me.
And that’s a shame too.
And that’s a shame.

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