Spicy
Holidays
It’s
raining perfume as a nourished cloud to hide old stars away,
Cream
pours from wet flowers by cherry red deer off to let me sway.
*I’ve been influenced by a Christmas ornament, some French
uniforms, and lots of terrible clowns. I
hope my readers are happy on those holidays that exist without unison from
family populations; there’s regret about my past and future because survival
attempt is nauseating on brisk mornings to wide open spaces. A dance can be consumed for this small rhyme!
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