Intense turquoise, the
water is a wake-up call
to swim, sun, sail, dream.
Caribbean morning
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Intense turquoise, the
water is a wake-up call
to swim, sun, sail, dream.
She PhotoShops her
self covered with blood spatters
loves puppies, is sweet.
An affectation,
but it’s cute, and she is for
given many sins.
Not enough time for
cookies, cards, decorating.
Which one do I skip?
If I could shoot my
eye out with that thing, I’d just
sit and watch TV.
Like catching snowflakes,
this melts quickly from the heat
of a stressful month.
My spare bedroom holds
many possibilities
under all that junk.
We bring it home, put
it on life support so we
can hang ornaments.
Like flickering tongues
of flame in green…blue…red. Just
plug in and enjoy.
Like speed dating, if
they make a good impression,
they come home with us.