Saturday, December 22, 2012
Holiday blues
Big expectations,
favorite cookies
are burning in the oven.
The cat pulled
a fish off the counter
and a dog ate
whole chicken carcass
with a half
meat still on it.
Nobody calls from overseas.
I guess, it's up to me
to make a phone call.
Nobody is home.
Little presents
under the tree,
while you expected
a cadillac.
"I gave you a coffeemaker.
I know you like your coffee."
Coffeemaker is big.
How long did she save
money for it?
It's a tea spoon
every morning
and a full spoon
of a therapy
for your holiday spleen.
It's Spring.
Stop and watch
a bumblbee
trying to get
into yellow daffodil
in the wind.
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