Then and Now
At a cabin in the Pocono sticks, Unwanted drama on our wedding day, July 26th, 1986, My sister's crew is late, lost on the way. I hear that my wife-to-be is crying, I do not go to her, I say zero, I perceive her impatience as trying, On my wedding day I'm an anti-hero. It's thirty-six years later on Cape Cod, My sister's crew's late for a farewell lunch, This time I'm loud like Adam's angry god, She's selfish I say, my face in a scrunch. Ire repressed and expressed can both lead to a Fall, Have I changed for better for worse or not at all? [personal]