Waving Away the Mask
WAVING AWAY THE MASK
black-winged
blackbird, flew
up the flue, flu season
a season away.
cooing cousins school
about the cruel world doubts,
dreaded days of spin-about,
old games of London Bridge
and Ring-Around the Rosies.
heated cheeks, sensor
defeated - it’s merely summer
plums - plump and hearty
incredibly edible.
savoring the sensation
as my teeth tarry
a wide-mouthed grin - insane
how happy that makes me!
5/19/2021
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2021
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