We Could

Jeff Van Booven

get married on a whim
spend our lives
together hand in hand

in eternal bliss
have a daughter, a son,
smother the grandkids
live long
love one another

till death do us apart
travel round the world

or we could get divorced.
Prose
Poetry
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