ping pong
is kind of a metaphor for life
batting a ball back and forth
amongst ourselves.
. . . . . . . . . .
once you've been a two, a between, an us, a pair...
there is no going back
when you wake up alone
you don't get to make anyone else eggs.
. . . . . . . . . .
a letter looks the same
written at 2:00 AM or PM
but a cell phone call
is decidedly different.
The rapid rate of ascension
is weakening the American family,
nuclear and otherwise.
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