Poems and Thoughts by Frank Maurer
Foiled.The unopened roll of aluminum foil lies on the floor--
Was a reminder to have festively wrapped the frozen blocks of meat--
Butchered from a favorite, but old, Swiss Highland steer--
The packages--freezer preserved--in cold stillness in the barn.
Unopened foil, because, out of sadness,
I could not muster the fortitude to rouse myself
And travel to the San Francisco Christmas get-together.
Too many memories.
Too many disappointments.
Too much pain.
The noise of the revelry would have devastated me.
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