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Dinner Prep
Door slams. Heart pounds. Rush. Rush. Door slams. Fingers tingle. Busy. Busy. Door slams. Eyes dart. Fly. Fly. Door slams. Brain fog. Dash. Dash. Door slams. Clock ticks. Fuss. Fuss. Door slams. Frustration station. Sprint. Sprint. Door slams. Tired muscles. Scramble. Scramble. Door slams. Let’s eat. Sit. Sit.
What Now?!
We have an Elf at work that has been through so much. From the time clock keeper to a coffee drinker, this Elf has seen it all. Merry Christmas
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I can’t
I can’t I can’t believe you. One thing I asked you to do. You claim to love me. One thing. You couldn’t leave it be. Now you have me questioning, did you really love me at all? One thing. Am I really that small? You wanna make me out to be the bad guy, fine.Continue reading “I can’t”
Single Red Shoe
A Friend for Life
Once upon a time, a story I did read. What type of friend you are, it did decree. The definition was plan. The type of friend you are was based on the time you did remain. There were several; I can’t remember them all. I will share what I can recall. If I remember correctly,Continue reading “A Friend for Life”
I won’t. You want.
I want to beat you about the face and eyes. But, I won’t. I want to pound you until my arms ache. But, I won’t. That greasy spot on the pavement; that was you. But, I won’t. I want you to feel and know the pain you cause. But, you won’t. You are so wrappedContinue reading “I won’t. You want.”
Were you always there?
Where did you leave me?
Front door. Carport. Dock. Receiver. Office. Reception. Inside delivery. Front desk. Will I be found? Where did you leave me? Is it cold? Wet? Dark? Will a pleasant voice greet me? Will soft hands hold me? Will someone steal me? Was I lost? Thrown in a ditch? Lost overboard? Slipped between the seats? Wrong placeContinue reading “Where did you leave me?”
Poetry & More 