ransaction Record: Loonie Toonie
Fifty one-dollar knicknacks
That was the price of your friendship
Paid via a dare accepted after milkshakes in
Orleans. ON K1C 7E2,
They should make that your mailing address
And let my letters pile up on the flowers
While I sit and wait for you to send me at least a
Twelve to mark each hug you forgot
To give me because you were too busy
TO waste time on my
Account. Type? Chequing...
Our compatibility changed the moment you walked
Away from that table covered in empty milkshake-glasses
And into oncoming traffic in front of Loonie Toonie.