We spoke, each raising voices,
as verbal ping pong game
continued.
I sitting on an invisible
Goddess throne,
believing I was justified.
And he, thinking
with limited perspective
that he could dishonor me.
We spoke continuously,
each trying to control discussion
UNTIL, I took a breath and realized
quiet was best solution.
Till I realized,
that it was better to walk away
and tend to my life
leaving scribbling to the squirrels.
just saw the word ping pong and this poem grew. I did not have a fight with anyone. LOL
