Three steps ahead
he strides forward,
in a rush,
as usual,
to get nowhere,
quickly.
He trails her behind him,
a fuming
sputter
of irritation,
gathering pressure,
ready to explode.
Three steps ahead
he strides forward,
in a rush,
as usual,
to get nowhere,
quickly.
He trails her behind him,
a fuming
sputter
of irritation,
gathering pressure,
ready to explode.
I can relate.