What
to take, and
what
to leave for him?
What's
important?
What's
garbage?
Pack
it careful.
Hope
it fits.
She
picked the hottest time of day
to
carry all her stuff away.
It's
when the old boyfriend's at work,
which
is good 'cause he's a jerk.
Too
many things, she needs to keep.
It
won't all fit in new man's jeep.
She
wants me, and my empty car.
To
the new house, we must drive far.
I
hate that it's such a distance,
but
I'm glad to lend assistance.
Less
than a week, those two have dated.
To
be together, they were fated.
I
hope this is no disaster,
but a happily ever after.
by: Paula D. Nevison
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