And so, the end is near the daylight turns darker little by little we frail away waiting for Angels to save our day and harken— a New Year after a little rise of forced/ and not forced Cheer! ©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
Tag: #Holidays
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CHEER! #poetry by jay
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SHIT #poetry by jay
all of my shit in a bucket tossed sloshing about every year at the holiday without fail doubt the shit rises to the top a stench that remains from my past I carry the weight of my shit hoping it doesn’t spill out onto our carefully selected tongue and groove wood floors and my wife doesn’t scold me for dumping it everywhere without care of the stink or mess it leaves for her to clean up.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
Photo by Vinicius “amnx” Amano on Unsplash
