Lyrics to a Country Song


.Break ups suck.

lending lie to a

lifetime of memories. . .

stripping them

of meaning
 

–the polar

opposite of erotically–

 

new definitions

large and in charge

barge in. . .

all slap and no tickle

sweetheart

becomes asshole

*

or closer
to it

–along with the realization that

no∙one

is different than

no∙thing

~despite previous disconnect~
 

that nicknames

dissolve

~private jokes need at least one audience member~

and

containers showcase

different contents

 

–the face of continuity

broken.

 

About Charron's Chatter

I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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