the break

               
               
               
               
               
the thought of going away for the week worries me, the idiosyncrasies                
I prefer to keep hidden in the house,              
 
such as the difficulty in swallowing,  
my problem with actually talking,                
and yet I know you’re in need of a break.              
               
“let’s go to stratford and take in a play.”
and I say why not from my demeanour would you think anything could possibly    
   
be wrong, since I imagine making a          
fool of myself, and pack a bag with some things are quite often more than I can take