Monday, February 5, 2024

poem

 Groundhog Day

I’m not exactly the easiest person

To connect with. Not that I don’t

Want to. I have the desired information 

And the necessary tools of communication.

I just lack one or two critical components. 

I’m like Punxsutawney Phil

From Groundhog Day. 

Every blue moon I appear, 

Do the one thing or the other

That everyone seems to get

And then retreat to my burrow

For exactly one year

2/5/24

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