The Excuse
It is those times
over dinner
when we have lifted a glass
or two—
those times
without husbands, who are home
watching a game
or out with gun and skeet—
those times
with long-ago college schemes
or scandals
remembered—
when, although no longer hungry,
we nonetheless order a dessert
with three forks
as an excuse to linger.
For Monday Poetry Prompt, the prompt is “excuse.”

Yummy excuses.
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That’s lovely! Excellent use of detail. Thank you for writing to my little prompt.
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Thanks for the prompt…
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We really don’t need excuses to linger with old friends, do we?🙂 But dessert is welcome anyway.
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Or maybe the lingering is just an excuse to order a dessert!
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Quite poignant.
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