Eating the left-overs by Geir Halvorsen
Left-Overs
Missed Connections in Brooklyn
disclosure, over exposure
and your silly comments
trying to make a point
what was it we said
before we went to bed
that night
and nothing can ever
make it right
again
when one team becomes
two, two people
and if you’re drama free
then you ain’t for me
because in the end
all that’s left
are the
leftovers
Her Two Cents
I love the almost hidden detail of the small bird in Geir Halvorsen’s photograph; a secret guest that only arrives when a table is empty and meal abandoned. One creature’s left-overs become another creature’s feast. How you see it depends on your departure, arrival, and expectations.
