Tagged: christmas eve

in reality,

in reality,
not every tree will find a
home – christmas eve blues
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: blues

christmas eve, away

christmas eve, away
from home, but not the feeling
of home – it only

requires a little stretching,
by which we can string tall tales
.
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two a.m. in the

two a.m. in the
morning, christmas eve or day – it’s
all a blur, lying

awake in the dark, high sixties,
three mosquito bites in winter
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christmas eve is a

there is nothing that

there is nothing that
wraps you closer to
home than the faint
recognition of old
wallpaper, on the
surface so solid
and cold, under-
neath, a soft
familiar defense
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