but the minor keys played low

not the big things

but the minor keys played low

I came in on a hot day

reached in the refrigerator

pulled out a beer

took a pull let out aaah

that sound we do

when it hits the spot

& there right there

her frown

furrowed brow

what’s the fuss? I asked slow

I hate it when you do that

she said

all spite & show

& you know like I know now

it

is a very big word

meaning here

you

I hate you when you do that

& I knew my days were numbered

or hers were

depends on who got there first

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