Cram Session

Let's workshop this poem about a man's emotional infidelity as signaled less by his plan to call a lady without his wife knowing than by his hollow grasp of the call's justification: the lady's tweet

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Cram Session 

The plan to cold call 
his DM pal while his wife
showers, just to praise
her brave tweet—

that only mumbled
the iniquity roared 
in that, as spotlit
by what-if worries of pressure 

to spell out the praise,
he could not remember
her point beyond
it being controversial.

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