Five Days of Peace

For five days there was nothing on my list,
and I leaned into leisure all I could,
aboard my landboat sloop and comfort-kissed,
admiring tile, glass, gas flames, and wood.
Beginning at a luncheon with a good
old friend, I then embraced full solitude,
and hunkered down in down. My only “should” –
avoiding too much celebration food.

(Huitain)

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