Hosting T-Day

When the guests all arrive
And the food tastes okay
And the grown-ups watch football
While kids get to play…

It’s a magical day,
Calm replacing all stress
Though the clean-up awaits
And the kitchen’s a mess.

Still, such feelings of warmth
Cling to every pore
And as minutes tick by
I wish there could be more.

But we hug our goodbyes
And we load up the sink.
All that prep and excitement
Dissolved in a blink.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Wolf Avatar
November 28, 2018 at 8:32 PM
Winkin', blinkin,' and nod, eh? … I just love the way you capture these moments. I hope you're saving these in an album for you grandkids, great-grandkids, and generations to come. They are priceless! Season's Best! ~ gw
Leffanta Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 2:58 PM
This reads like an advertisement for a dishwasher . . . .Aloha! Rico
Allison Avatar
November 23, 2018 at 5:39 PM
Oh so true Ilene, it takes an age to prepare and such a short time to eat - hope you had a wonderful time with the family - I am sure they are much better behaved than the ones in my latest poem lol :-) hugs Jan xx
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November 23, 2018 at 5:23 PM
Boy it sure does, doesn't it. All that time and preparation and poof...it's over. Nicely done Ilene
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