Thursday, March 11, 2010
I was taking notes on my laptop
when the professor stated: 'So he
loves her like a madman in 1903,'
a little jaded, I mistyped 'loved.'
I could not help, you know,
this s and d are right next
to each other on the keyboard.
Who knew love ends like a typo,
a letter wrong and you detonate softly.
Or perhaps I must have sensed
that their love would not last
when I faulted its tense from
present continuous to past.
at 4:27 PM