No other day
mimics the way
one obeys
the annual command
convoluted hymns
muddied by prelims
screeching mercy mercy
for breathtaking consumption
a feast at last laid
some fun is made
silly hats unmask
the charades
time our hero
passes an incoming tide
another round
tempts who should know better
legs fold languidly over lounges
and chairs in this heavens' play
gradually the day amends
what fear may have slain
children at last count
us as equals
some will 'do a knee'
while cast as uncles on the grass
aunties liberate more than laughter
and arduous tasks
elders know
the song remains
angels of every skin
attend and dance
the day
we come together
inside xmas...
image: Still life, tableaux / synthetic polymer paint on (9) linen panels / jskewes
this is wonderful Jeffree - beautiful image too, as always
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