Poetry (Day 117): Romance

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     Romance

 

It’s just before midnight
and a single, silver pump
lies abandoned on the stairs
outside the nighclub,
like a mirror ball gone wild.

So I stop to watch, wondering which
fashionably stubbled, chino wearing
Prince Charming will stagger out the door
in pursuit of his Cinderella.

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