You begin this way:

This is your hand, these are my hands, this is the world,
which is round but not flat and has more colors
than we can see.

Groundhog Day

The Men of MIlltown Mourn this Morn;
Their groundhog, Mel, is dead.


Competing interests /
Often call for some losses /
Before both can win


We can’t always live In the daylight…

Missed It

The Magi showed up / And revealed / Divinity