The dishwasher needs filling,
even when you’re not here.
I was woken by the dog’s breath,
not your’s my dear.
This temporary separation
(of merely one night)
is the dawning realisation
that a divorce isn’t right.
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The dishwasher needs filling,
even when you’re not here.
I was woken by the dog’s breath,
not your’s my dear.
This temporary separation
(of merely one night)
is the dawning realisation
that a divorce isn’t right.