As when a single drop
of white vinegar
first touches
baking soda,
his tears erupted
spontaneously
when the first
word about his now
dead dog
emerged from his
lips and touched
the dry, desert air.
And then one day
as another word
emerged, he thought
about the tear
as it, too, emerged
but just a moment
later,
and knew, it was time
to let the air dry
the tear and cry
no more
when he spoke
of his
now dead dog.
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