Joy
Peg Gabrielsen
Waffles with jelly on Christmas Eve
Dogs leaving noseprints on fine, antique bulbs. Falling backward,
With crunch.
To imprison angels forever in the white
Whistle hymns,
Gather pinecones,
Carol from high atop the bail of a horse drawn hay Fill up the feeder,
Theres a cardinal outside
But above all...
Have Grandpa give you a whisker rub.
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