Six Poems
I need to write
six poems.
Six packets
filled with something deep, or
In any case,
something that will keep
Into the new
year.
Something that
will carry forward
Something of
this year,
Enriching the
new year with this year’s matter—
Six somethings,
poems, that years from now
When the shadows
will crawl
Ever so slowly
Upon the nursing
home floor,
Will be there to
give me
Six warm
embraces.
--December 29,
2013
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