Saturday, January 25, 2020


Even though it was cold,
And the heater didn’t work,
I was warm, and I was happy,
The night I slept with you.
And even though the Big Dipper 
Was upside down and wouldn’t hold
A drop of rain, I heard the sound
Of one hand clapping, like Thunder 
Falling to the ground, and I saw lightning
And was soaked, by the time the stars
Blew out their lights, and the Sun 
Came tiptoeing in to wake us.

-jenn 

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