Pushing Buttons


Push button number three;
out comes the old-tired-of-it
story. The one I’ve been boring
everyone to death with for years.
The “he-done-me-wrong” song.

Next push button number seven.
One more time my husband and
I have the same argument
we’ve been having for years,
the soap opera drama
that never ends.

There are so many buttons
each with a lesson I should
have figured out years ago
and then let it go.

But here I am still pushing
buttons, or worse, letting
someone else push them, all
the while complaining,
whining, and boring you to
death, too!

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