Reservations

Reservations
HimHer
Casual dinner datePotential reconciliation
Light conversationLet’s talk about the real problems
Friendly waitress politely addresses the tableThere he goes, flirting again
I’ll have the New York Truffle Striploin – rare, with loaded smashed potatoes and a smile, please… thanksNothing for me. Lost my appetite
Oh ohDon’t you dare look at me like that!
Excuse meExcuse me

This poem is a split-screen exercise: observe the same moment from two perspectives, avoid shared nouns until the final row, then end both sides with the same line.

Read down the left column first, then the right, and finally across each row to see where the two versions meet, contradict and misunderstand each other.

Photo by Gift Habeshaw on Unsplash

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