What Light Left
am I suppose to marry
what she brings, our exchange
not wait for elegance, glamor,
not wait for good grammar to waltz in
I’ve been waiting, with her attached
willing to do what she does
to bring what she brings
appreciating as well as
feeling short changed
for so many moons
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2007
7:15 p.m. 21.12.07
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