And I Feel So Guilty

today she buys a rotten apple
she says it is hard for her to notice
the market is crowded and she is in a hurry

she also buys canned goods in bulk
whose dates on the label have already expired
she says it is hard for her to notice
the mall is crowded and she is in a hurry

she has this usual style of repeating lines
when caught in the midst of her stupidities
but i do not let any stone unturned and i
ask her why she is in a hurry

she is in a hurry to be back home
she says she misses me
she says she is cooking dinner for me
she says she is stupid enough to have ever loved me

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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