Banal you were never, even to the most prepared or clever.
You infect without consent, distance our existence, and erode our resistance.
Your words are fowl, belligerent, and distasteful your
actors damn right hateful.
Five never seemed to perfect. A number I never noted. Slowly one by one we counted. my love never split and always amounted. Each unique like a puzzle piece, whether nephew or niece. Together they ar...