Christmas Eve

The Desk

He fixes his tie –

brushes his coat.

 

Drove down the metro

on Christmas eve.

 

Picked up a present from a nearby store-

head straight to his favorite café.

 

The waiter greets, so he let out a smile –

and asked,         table for one please.

 

-MW. 2011

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