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EATING LIGHTER…AFTER THE W/E.

A plastic bowl of potato and squash,

With ┬ábreast meat chicken panache…

A simple meal

Lessening the “full” feel,

OOPS—my water jug sloshed!

–J.E.C.

ALL ALONE…BUT THE COFFEE MACHINE WORKS!

Coffee is down the hall,

Sure hope I don’t drink it all…

Nobody here

But me. Dear,

I hear my every footfall!

Cooked my burritos and squash,

My Thanksgiving evening panache…

Hallways are quiet

Unlike the riot

In stores soon to take off.

Air handlers I hear,

Every night of the year…

No phone call–

Crank or at all–

To break this atmosphere!

–J.E.C.