Tuesday, December 20, 2016



Almost the very worst Xmas present
The first time
Almost the best ever since
Flew the coop
Got your own
Laying eggs like bread crumbs
To call us home.

So far from alone
Yet too often so
Walking a path like a doppelganger
You outshine the sun
And all that jazz.

Don't forget
I see you always.

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