Caught in between
the pendulum swing
- laughing with my
son over breakfast
He fried me an egg
and the allergy
reared its ugly
head, took a sip
Of ginger beer
chips with dip
and there I went
into the abyss
Nauseous, beloved
cooking up a storm,
I’m seeking shelter
in a shimmering of
Mozart melodies
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