It was my fault.
I chose the wrong seat,
making it inevitable
that you sat next to me,
mere inches away.
It could have been worse,
at least you were not opposite,
where I could not have avoided
such a salt for sore eyes.
A second quadrille for the dVerse “let’s get salty” Monday prompt.
I like the tension in this! 💖
Thanks Tricia 🙂
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The saline solution! Love it.
Thanks Hobbo!
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very cleverly rendered image, Kate ❤
-David
Thanks David 🙂
Ohhhh. Yep. I’ve been there! There are just certain people you hope to never see again, especially not eye-to-eye.
There certainly are, and they do seem to pop up again unexpectedly.
I hope the ride wasn’t too long.
I once drove 2000km with someone in uncomfortable silence after throwing his cassette out the window. I feel bad about littering still.
Bad seating choices can really be a bummer!
Yep 🙂
A tense situation rendered so literary in your verse…
Thanks Ain!
Neatly done Kate.
Thanks Marion 🙂