You must love your mother or go to hell
Can’t I go to the Cinema and see Oedipus Wrecked?
Why do you tell lies?
Who else can I tell?
I may be odd but I will get even one day
A mathematical miracle.
I like to read my books
What else could you do with them
I feel for my husband now
Put the light on and use your eyes
I am thinking of leaving Britain
To whom?
I can’t write any more poems this year
That is unprovable.
I am not being rational
No, you just act rational
Why be alive and be 6 feet away from my lover?
Use your imagination.
Why read in bed when you have a wife?
She can’t read out loud
Well, why sleep in bed if you have a wife?
Can she sleep for me?
Why eat a meal and quarrel?
It must be genetic,generic or genuine
How my heart sings 
Thank you Katherine for this poem-dialogue. It is very simple and easy to understand, but clever and inteesting. The thought of leaving the country is inteesting, Was that you at one time?
I hope you are taking care of yourself. I am old and I have a compromised immunity system so I am sick almost always and am very susceptible to the virus. I’m being very cautious. I wish you well. I cotinue to write and study.
Glad it amused you.I will be emailing you later today,David.Keep warm