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"Darling dearest, what are you thinking about?"
"I am thinking about 'unspoken thought.' "
"Can you put that into words?"
"I can put it into verse."
"I'm all ears."
"I should be so lucky."
"Very funny. Your poem, please."
"If all the unspoken thought
of all were bound in books
or electronically organized
it would be a universe
of what really is not–
not the construct
that we live in."
"But we can
pretend."
"That's your ending, not mine."
"My bad. I kowtow to the poet
and pound my flesh in appreciation."
"You? Kowtow to me?
If only that were true, 24/7."
"We can always pretend, dear."
"And I'll pretend I didn't hear that."
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Now, why do I find this so very literate?
ReplyDeleteAll because of you, Darling Dearest!
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