On a new novella idea and three new poems
Have a gestating idea for a novella about a May-December romance. I don’t think there is anything necessarily wrong about them.
Three poems
“Time” by yours truly
“How long do you like sex?”
“Ten years.”
“I might want more, but anyway I was referring to hours or maybe even just minutes at a time.
What else is there? Beers?”
“Me fears I would just prefer tears.”
“Mask” by yours truly
“What do you think of the mask mandate?”
“Masque dances seem rather decadent at this time of my life, and if I might go to one, it would not be on a date with a man.”
“Border” by yours truly
“What do you think of open-border policy?”
“Sorry, I am open to the idea I bored her.”
“So sad and boring.”
“So,”
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