Judiciously, At Home
Tonight, before bed
I will do my usual,
Putting on my
flannel pajamas,
Taking my metoprolol
And baby aspirin,
Brushing my teeth,
And locking my door;
Not to keep out
The majority of nice
people
But the one
Who wants to steal
my freedoms,
In fact, my very
life.
So tonight,
I will lock my door.
What about you?
©Christine
A. Evans 2.8.17
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