Poetry of Issue #7        Page 5

For An Old Relationship

You happened.
Then I happened.
Then something happened
between us.
Unfortunate, maybe
a mistake,
but it occurred.
Now you’re there
and I’m here,
and it all seems
so much better this way,
a happy accident,
except for
the broken bones,
the dents in the car,
and all the psychiatrist bills.