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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

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