no christmas

no tinsel
no holly
no pine needles
to gather in
small crevices
lingering til
july
no carols
or fruitcakes
no desire for
such pointless
frivolities
when all is said
and done
no gifts carefully
picked and
wrapped just so
no playground plans
no sunshine strolls
no love
no life
just, no.

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Briar

Basically, I deal in words.

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