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Poems
Sep 2010
Where the Ducks Go in the Winter
Swiveling in my chair;
chivalry’s not so fair
when you aren’t here
to compare
the ducks in the pond,
where we used to ponder
temperatures on the other side,
and wonder
how much bread we needed,
and where they went in the winter
when wind was thick with frost;
how bitter
life seems now in my lazy chair,
lonesome feet limp on the ground,
with thoughts of your touch
spinning ‘round
my mind; consuming my time,
memories like scrapbooks
flipping from front to back,
with looks
that excite me years later,
as I dwell in my little chair
and you sleep under covers
we share
two thousand miles
away.
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