Traffic to Gifts

M.E.M.

Driving to accommodate

Hidden tension 

LOTS of hidden tension

Boxes full of presents

Speed wrapped gifts

Organized crap into piles

 

Miles and miles,

worth of road.

Just to exchange gifts.

The small talk went no where

polite nods

to words not registered.

  • Author: M.E.M. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 29th, 2021 08:46
  • Comment from author about the poem: Created in 2017 while stuck in traffic. Comments welcome!
  • Category: Family
  • Views: 36
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  • dusk arising

    Brought to mind the reality behind the romance of the Chris Rea song 'driving home for christmas'.

  • Goldfinch60

    That first line says it all, 'to accommodate' not to share with.

    Andy



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