I don’t understand
how I took a stand.
I arrived alone
and picked up the phone.
It’s all a big blur
why these things occur.
I let their phone ring
like it’s no big thing.
What will I ask them?
We’re at rock bottem.
We need to fix things,
work out a few dings.
I talk to Michele
and find all is well.
I arrange a time
for us four to dine.
I suppose it is time,
with or without rhyme,
to forget the past
and move on at last.
