It’s one of those days.
Rain beats down my spirit
until it’s the size of
our Charlie Brown
Christmas tree.
Or it tries to.
My spirit has been
waterproofed.
A healthy application
of the person I love
is all it needed.
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2026 Project 365 – Week Seven
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I love it!!!!! :)
ReplyDeleteVery nice poem. Deceptively simple but deep with meaning.
ReplyDeleteYou're so inspiring!
ReplyDeleteLove your poem and the photo. Now waiting for that music from the dulcimer and Dr M.
ReplyDeleteAh. That's Christmas.
ReplyDeleteAh. That's Christmas.
ReplyDeleteSorry, laptop!
ReplyDeleteawwww sweet
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