Things I Do For Love
Rain is forecast for New York next week.
I’ll be sure to bring an umbrella.
Rain means she’ll have to reschedule the roofers.
We might have a second night together.
That is, unless she schedules another business trip.
I’ll be sure to buy a fourth Amtrak ticket from D.C.
Call it “Plan D,” because I’ve taken care of A, B, and C.
I cross my fingers as insurance against force majeure.
Freak snowstorms have happened before.
That’s the big gamble with the Atlantic seaboard.
Which is why I live on the Pacific.
Comments
Post a Comment