in Christmas linens
a long, long-missing
blue sock
~~
early December
so much to do --where to start?
how about a nap?
~~
at the computer
leaning back, turning my face
into bright sunlight
~~
new journal . . . pages
too quiet, too creamy
to write on
~~~
berried holly tree
further decorated
with nestled oak leaves
~~
a mockingbird
in the top of a bare
sassafras
the food catalog--
gift giving
with good taste
~~
second son's birthday
fifty-three winters ago
today, a mild breeze
~~
last jar
of crabapple jam
a hostess gift
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