Tonight's Poet Corner: Passive Aggressive Note
Passive Aggressive Note by Belinda Roddie It's okay that you didn't try to leave a goodbye for me when I planned a farewell for you. I'll cope with the lack of verbal beauty from my divan, soaked to its velvet skin with rum and lemon lime soda spilled from an unforgiving glass. I'm fine with the fact that you packed two suitcases instead of one, thereby stealing from my closet, something I could not humbly request back without the typical camaradarie of awkward exchanges over very cold coffee. I'll deal with it. I have no choice. In the end, I'm left with cleaning the couch with a wipe, smelling alcohol in every direction. Praying for sanity. Praying for peace.