O, What A Short Story

From beginning to end it was a short tale
It follows like this, a once unspoken story

Dusk would come and we’d walk together
Down along the beach, we could stay for forever
The sand would squeeze between our toes
As we walked together, on the beach at dusk

Night would come and we’d eat together
Followed by talk of what the future would bring
A bundle of happiness, and a house together
We’d talk together, after eating dinner at night

Morning would come and we’d be off to work
What a night we’d had, but forgotten already
Fights would follow and a change would be made
We’d fight and fight, in the morning during work

By lunchtime the end would soon be near
Sick of the madness and unpredictable sadness

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poem by Alyssa Baker
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