Poem -
Oh.... Christmas tree......
Oh... Christmas.. tree..
Forced to bear fruit, gathered in the aisle of all that glistens, my tinsel heart yearns for black Forrests..I smell consumerism's snowball... like rancid almond paste...festering over sweet meat laced with rum.. decked as a tart..glowing in sixteen different permutations..random ..pulse.. chasing..
forgive them for they know not what they do
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Comments
I love this, it speaks volumes in so little words.
Great write Pauline.
That's me, in a nut shell..thanks