Friday, November 27, 2020

Talking to the jelly jar

 It’s Saturday mornings

When I am alone with my coffee 

And miss my son

When I prop my phone 

Against the jelly jar.

And if you think that 

I am crazy wait until

The whole family gathers

And we make that video call

And we all chatter happily 

Sending love from all directions

To the son, to the phone

And in line of our dangerous bullets of love

Who else stands and supports us

But that sweet strawberry 

Jelly jar.


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