Another Christmas Night
Boiling water
fills the air
and sings
Songs
that are of fruit
And of tune...
But Where
does Air
learn to bend,
And become
fluid??/
6:25 am my 36th December 25th hmmmmmmmmm...seems interesting to
note...
outtah showah 7:01
and the nicegoodhot coffee
Is music to my tongue...//
nine thirty night
another Christmas Night
the wrap's been unwrapped
and time seems to be
over - lapped
with the other Christmas' too
all other 35 memories alive
like Santa putting on
His left shoe....
Copyright © Mark Riedel | Year Posted 2007
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