Dearest, my one

thee in thy mirror

what talents, directions, tendencies, and so on

 

once more January

balance and flip

around we go

bouncing in the air

 

heels over head in what’s

confused

for the jaws open below us

 

let’s see which candy she chooses

Poem copyright 2017 by Jnana Hodson.
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