Just for the hell of it, for the sheer relish of its rightness, I'd like to share with you the killer ending to Helena Nelson's "Ultimatum" from her terrific collection, Starlight on Water:
"...Come to bed, I said
shivering, now. Time later
when sad love's fed
to talk ultimata."
My work out of office remains absolutely nailed in place for about another
22 hours (at time of typing), but my holiday is over. I’ve just started
’singing...
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