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Pork Chops

for Cindy, who paid for them

You invited me to dinner,
I went to dinner.

Tom and Bob were there.
They saw everything

and they are willing
to testify about

your curly red hair,
how you plied my

reason with wine,
how you handed me

the bread, already buttered,
how you captured

my imagination
and fed it pork chops.

–May 27, 2019

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