It’s all on, but I’m lost for words.
What’s on she said, and
Why are you lost for words?
I said don’t know why that thing’s gone south.
It made me choke, but
the thing was good, I must say.
General consensus is that it’s not okay;
or so it seems.
Don’t know their mind.
Perhaps the silence is respect,
For there must be more to it,
Than a mere reject.
The article that is.
That’s life, she said.
It happens no doubt,
I told her about my friend’s lack,