The rare evening gem

March 13, 2014

Sometimes evenings are awful.
Too much needs to happen–
homework, dinner, bath,
meltdowns.
But every now and then
supper sizzles merrily and the girl
invites me to come chat with her
and dangle my toes in her bath
do we can tell each other about our days,
and I would be a fool
to turn down
an invitation like that.

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