Croutons of Guilt
Too ashamed
To give
Her name
Microphone
Placed
Under
Her nose
To
Explain
On Air
Sign
Illuminates
Her
Intentions
Say
You
Are not
Alone
In feeling
This way
Questions
Questions
Suck her
Back
To when
She was
Filled
To the
Brim
With guilt
Poured
From a
Golden goblet
Sprinkled
With
Croutons
Which took
Years
To dissolve
