Wet Noodle
We’re playing at wet noodle
My dog and I
Because no one is watching
She threw up
I limped home after physical therapy
We can be nauseous and upset
All we want
Together as overcooked pasta
Her body glued onto mine in this chair
This is a good reality
Much better than pretending we’re fine
Someplace else
Forced to
Accommodate secret blows
Covert bashings
No holding up a false picture of bliss
Around here.