The Shortest Goodbye

Hey everyone. What is a girl to do when she’s just left a bar & gets caught in the rain? Don’t Know? Well personally I think the answer might be found in this poem.

The Shortest Goodbye

I had just said cheerio
when god decided without telling me
he wanted a pee
so I was caught in violent rain
but I didn’t complain
just hello again to the Avalon bar
it must have been the shortest goodbye in memory
I didn’t care the regulars are friendly
& my re-entry gave new meaning
to term drying out

@ Gayle Smith 2012

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