caught sight of you
coming out of a
downtown supermarket
as ever
your man carrying your bags
you looked ok
considering
& I wondered idle
who he was
whose money
you were drinking on now
whose car
you were slowly wrecking
walls gateposts ditches
were always your nemesis
that & putting oil in the things
I drove away slow
thankful
you were not in my rearview
anymore
neilbenbow 