The Only One
There is only one yawn in existence.
It passes from person to person in the space of a blink.
Extremely contagious, you can catch it by sight alone.
This person, that person, a person in the next room.
Who will catch it next?
You, me, your grandmother?
Watch for the yawn and see.
Copyright © Amy Frazey | Year Posted 2010
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