Dinner with a Cell Phone

I said it’s now or never.

To the voices in her head.

I heard some noise and her lips moved.

But I turned to me instead.

I flagged the waiter, paid the bill.

And bid a fond adieu.

I whispered that’s French goodbye.

But I’m pretty sure she knew.Dennis Mantin

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