You were a town with one pay phone and someone else was using it.
You were an ATM temporarily unable to dispense cash.
You were an outdated link and the server was down.
You were invisible to the naked eye.
You were the two insect parts per million allowed in peanut butter.
You were a car wash that left me as dirty as when I pulled in.
You were twenty rotting bags of rice in the hold of a cargo plane
sitting on the runway in a
You were one job opening for two hundred applicants and you paid
You were grateful for my submission but you just couldn’t use it.
You weren't a Preferred Provider.
You weren't giving any refunds.
You weren't available for comment.
Your grave wasn’t marked so I wandered the cemetery for hours,
part of the grass, part of the