The Tectonics of Love
"I'm leaving you, Bill," she said,
"but I'm doing it slowly."
The living room moved north,
and she went with it.
I stayed put,
sipping my tea
at the dining room table.
of all my faults,
the San Andreas was probably the biggest
and it was tearing our family apart.
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