By Jane Rain |
Date: 2010 Dec 16
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Cars flying by with trees|
haphazardly tied to the roof.
Houses decked in a nauseating display
magnified by my tears.
Commercials of husbands with empty grins
giving their wife some piece of crap necklace,
promising to always be there.
(Jealous? Me? Never!)
And then there's you.
Rather, the lack of you.
What would this season be without a break-up?
Looks like we have our own tried and true tradition,
but I think I'd be just fine without it.