Service

Feb 10, 2010 21:07

don’t toss me out

with the old beer bottles,

leftovers,

and curdled milk.

I deserve more

than the curb

where you change your oil.

let’s not forget the garbage

you gave me

the summer you came back

from your gentlemen’s army.

I am deserving of more than your

pension and honor,

after waiting and loving you still.
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