You went to Paris
and all I got was this lousy postcard.
Signed with French kisses.
You know I can’t read French.
You went to Africa and all I got was
a hazy photo. Of a lion.
I’m itching. I think it came with fleas.
You went to Norway and all I got was
silence. I’m freezing. Sneezing.
Is it the cold shoulder or the flu?
published in April 2023 Issue 85 Spread, republished on MuddyUm
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