You lost me
As a friend
When you farted
In the neighboring urinal
At the Mandarin House
Without an apology
On my birthday
When I picked up
The check.
Did I find you
Blowing wind
Uncouth? Disrespectful?
Or was I realizing
You were human
After all, that you
Let secrets escape
In public places
On special occasions
With hardly
A care in the world.
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Blowing wind! ! With the muse of friendship in your land. Thanks for sharing.