a leftover piece of strawberry pie
the mug I got a couple of days ago
the Human Body book that I wanted after Mira
showed me what's inside an eye,
roast chicken, a beloved husband and
my cute friend, Julia, who I love to call
piglet (and she does not)
66 looks good, with grey hair, smiling
eyes and not one speck of boredom
to be seen.
A poem to capture the day of music,
a lunch with my brother, a nap and a
rousing capoeira class.
I hope next year is as good.
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