The Honesty of Childhood Friends
Linda, you think that too?
I did not want to tell you, but since Jacque did.
Wait a second! You think I have road rage?
I have known them both for almost 60 years, but
they still betray me,
creeping at me with judgements, pretending to "help me"
Two childhood friends, doing a road rage intervention.
I am incredulous,
ready to pack their stuff for them, and push them out the door.
I hope they will like their little 4 mile hike back to my house.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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