On the verge of a meltdown
or at least an epiphany.
(What a gift!)
Then, suddenly,
everything makes sense.
(What a letdown!)
I went to the bank
six years ago,
met a mathematician,
all of 23,
tried to convince me
he was 38.
How old does that make me now?
Hello from the patio across Clay Street
under a tree. Another beautiful day
for luxury apartments.
Nice view but pretty lame conversation.
Then all of the sex went limp.
The rest is dental repression.
