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can I write something simple
filled with ease and not the malaise or saccharine happiness of the season to not be joyful seems a paltry charge to be made the case for high treason I will claim my innocence instead and keep quietus-- renew my vows not participate in the merry riot-ness of the too near and maddening crowds already I sing aloud in the shower-- and its not caroling but vocables and blues the music I choose like all my other choices I live my life to please me I'll make no joyful noise but gladly make a compromise to declare peace and a silent night. Legal copyright for this poem 3:46 PM PST time/date stamped and also for this poet Melissa A. Howells and also for this legally copyrighted site title Meloo Straight From Her Tilt-a-World Vote for this poem |
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