Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2016
I hear you tell
me I’m the trash
your college roommate
forgot to take
out on garbage day.

        Now this will sit
        here for another week,
        in our kitchen,
        where we eat our food.

are you mad?

        It’s fine.

        It’s settled.
        I have resigned
        myself to you.
Em Glass
Written by
Em Glass  23/NY
   S Olson and Keith Wilson
Please log in to view and add comments on poems