My day is off
feeling morning,
Straightening
weather data,
And warming a
woman dismantled.
My stories
about first-stop pre-ordered January
Tempt her
excitement.
I might not
be forgotten.
Today, the
world fought bravely,
Epic time
flossed conversations,
The theatre
creased my thoughts.
The intensity
of family feuds flashed
During the
first week
Of me and my
sisters going to Gurnee,
Missing mom
riding along.
The
top-secret Christmas mission,
An event
bravely bitten,
Quit within
twenty minutes.
Equal poems
compare global fiction,
Short,
planned nights.
Anybody
stabbed with scissors
Knows this
season.
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