Poetry: Vanilla

For Sassy, may his curses all come true

I’ll smile my smile

Haven’t made Greek food for a while

Vanilla coke to try

West End by the by

The days roll on and joy knows

Where she’s wanted and there she goes

Sassy stripes and Starbucks swipes

Financial freedom and email fights

Loving the hospital good vibes

Where there is a will there’s fun on long drives


Marie Athena x

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