Crinkly laugh lines and a phone number;
Sweet taste of maybes and what ifs
Turned sour, an acid truth
You live with another,
Rendering you just
One more passing
Dear Loyal Readers,
I was right that a haiku might be not enough, but the result of meeting the Master Plumber was definitely not worth much more than the nine lines of a nonet. Moving on and back to the hilarity soon. Thanks for indulging the literary nerd side with me.