A couple, in their late fifties, is coming out of the supermarket,
he sits in a wheelchair, she is pushing him along.
He is grumpy swears at her perhaps she had spent too much
money on groceries
She loses her temper parks him on the pavement and drive off
While he sits there smoking a cigarette.
Five minutes later she returns helps him into the car, fold
the wheelchair drives off.
On his lips a smile quivers, triumph or love?
Le marriage est plein
De grandes esperances