Ex Lovers
Mike W. Archibald
 

All of my ex lovers fight at night
The morning is too serene
the afternoon too real
They roll
& brawl
argue, pawn & cry
The expression though, is a heart of passion
and a desperation for the love so lost
All of my ex lovers fight at night
not over me
Phone calls to one another
house calls to each other
wars of hearts
wars of sins & of roses
Crusades of her competitive heart
he hiding in cowardice