On the 23rd December day
we were supposed to be
on our way
to Sacramento
to see family
But instead
I lay in bed
with OJ
and Kleenex
and a stuffy head
But at least I got
a second poem
posted
Oh yea
and so far
it doesn't seem
to be COVID
The clang of the bell and clatter of metal broke the tense silence; and a whirlwind of energy burst forth. Muscles, taught and rippling, swe...
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