We used to chat and meet to run
and when we were done
we’d walk, stretch, “one more thing” to share.
Before we faced what was “out there.”
We thought everything would stay,
but you moved away.
Not too far, we still met to eat, or a shopping date
But we were adults, busy, joy had to wait.
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Cupcakes and Computers A Chick Lit Holiday Poem Jena C. Henry
Tad kept to his careful routine, every day.
He showered, pressed his pants, fed his cat.
Rode his bike to work- same route, same way,
He was a cloud architect, who understood about that?
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His head roamed in the clouds in more ways than one
Tad liked logic,…..