a trivial, tedious clockA Poem by Philip GaberShe thinks it’s so sad that he only sits around reading and
watching TV all day. “Why is that sad?” he says. “It’s what I’ve wanted to do
since high school!” She thinks he should be around people more. He says he’s not interested in being around anyone. She sighs and retracts. Then, a final dig. “I hate who you’ve become,” she says as
she walks into the kitchen to water her plants. © 2024 Philip GaberReviews
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1 Review Added on July 29, 2024 Last Updated on July 29, 2024 AuthorPhilip GaberCharlotte, NCAboutI hate writing biographies. I was one of those kids who rode a banana seat bike and watched Saturday morning cartoons and Soul Train. But my mother would never buy any of those sugary cereals for us k.. more..Writing
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