Knick knack curio Dusted they wait Photos of loved ones Lined up straight The don’t eat candies In their fancy silver dish The don’t touch treasures Souvenirs from a trip Who is welcome In this sacred
rain pelting hard against my window tap tap-tap tap tap strong winds whooshing like a fast train passing by snuggled in my bed our home so cozy with a good book by lamplight and a sense of peace after