2021/10/3 #poetry You might tell me, you might say, or perhaps gesticulate everywhichway, or you might storm off, without a goodbye, thinking explaining's just not worth the try, but you might change your mind, though you might need convincing, figuring that we could clean this up with a rinsing, even if you stay and you try to make good, we'll remember this day and we'll laugh, as we should.