a merry christmas
we played and sang
at the soup kitchen in the basement
of the methodist church
before coming home to prepare
for our big dinner
everyone came colin and marcy
antoinette and nathaniel
and our upstairs neighbors pip and estella
and their bull terrier magwitch
what a feast we had and now
in the afterglow of good food and company
we are saying our good nights
and drive safely and one more hug
and the door closes and it is quiet
and it is perfect and it has been and is a merry christmas
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2017-12-26 at 01:34
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