Twin Spin
free verse
Last night found new toys
shiny, silver at our house.
Upstairs, unawares.
I had gone to sleep while
compact music discs
magically
lined up on a
"play" stairway
three and four deep.
Yesterday's culprits -
three-year-old
twins learn to spin.
An accident is anxiety
waiting to happen.
Wanting for discipline,
wired for fun,
twins need attention.
Even in the moonlight
when I think they're asleep.
September 10, 2019
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2019
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