Just could be
The favorite meal
Of the day -
For me
It is neither here
Nor there
Betwixt and
Between
So early that
One can't worry
Too much
So late that
There is no excuse
For it
The ladies who brunch
That's us
But only if
We happen to be
Up
And perchance not
Working
Today
A good time
To talk about
Boys
No matter how old
We
Happen to be
The mystery remains
Why oh why do they do
What they do
???
Wtf
Times
Infinity!!!
And, oddly enough,
Aghast, forsooth,
We still love them just
As they are
God help us
God save us
We are in it (life)
Until the bitter end
Or sweet,
If the gods are smiling
On us,
And so we transition just -
As it is meant
To be
But he -
Will probably go
Before me
And leave me free
But so alone
How can this cruel fate
Be mine
To exist
For a time
Without him
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