Poem: A Holiday Card


By Cassie Newell

To send a holiday card with wished blessings,

     makes me recoil at my own deft greetings.

For we fail to talk as often as before,

     that I hope you don’t resend it all ashore.

I remember our times, with such fondness

     that I long for the days, weeks, months in honest.

Therefore except my attempt at redemption,

      as I’ve had not a better intention.

Drink be merry, as once ago, I’ll do the same toast,

      to our friendship once more.

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