Tuesday, December 06, 2005

eeyore to bed

wrapping paper, ribbons in trash
leftovers in plastic and cold.

me in my blue christmas jammies
holding tight to a big lump of coal.
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Sherry Pasquarello said...

thanks, it does make one think the whole thing over. besides poor eeyore, he is a true depressive.

2:42 PM

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