One Hundred Words A Day
Tuesday, December 14, 2010

  Heck the Hall!

I am cleaned floor, washed dishes and folded laundry.
I am the busy hands.

Should I continue?
to be just good for cooked meals,
well-warmed and pliable in bed
Is it my lack of courage?

I am a muted spirit, with dwarfed dreams and sabotaged inspirations.
I am useless without a mop, elbow-deep in detergent, folding my life in the grease of expectation.

Heck the hall!
It is my season.

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