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photo by Esther Bubley, 1943 © |
can I tell you
how much I love
the word tantrum
mur-t-nat is a demon
which drives one
crazy and sullen
if ignored as a mother
s-might a toddler
or inattentive husband
at times when so deserved
what's with these
woolen mittens
left handed kittens
everywhere
is the Sun
too hot I swear
you had a place for me too
when all is said and through
without cages the zoo
seems a fine place to dine
or be dined upon
don't you think
I waited long enough
to drink
your after midnight ...
EJR ©
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* blessed be the unintended prompts from De
"I swear you had a place for me too...."
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cover time in rose petals and even the bad memories smell divine ...
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