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POEM: soy sauce

soy sauce

I would wait for you even if I had soy sauce
even with the perfectly crafted maki rolls
sitting right there in front of me, seductively

I would wait while you finished telling me
about that time with him, when you knew
the light in the tunnel was a train

I would wait until you said what needed saying
until you’d convinced yourself it was over
that some bridges can be crossed in only one direction

then I would fill your cup with hot green tea
pour the soy sauce into your little clay dish
leave just the right amount of silence to let you know

Published in My poems Poetry

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