She Said, He Said Poem by nathan martin

she said this air is our common denominater.

he said you smoke to much.

she said the shortest distance between
me and you is a four letter word.

he said you talk to much.


she said it is hard to draw a perfect circle.

he said you shake to much.


she said the trapazium metacarpal distal
is the 3rd bone joint in the pinky finger.

he said you are to bony.

she said bony is also a village in hungary.

he said you travel to much.

she drank her tea and quietly
looked out the window.