Poem of the Day/// hbz

Visitation Party/// or 
My Friend the Cube
Still Has No Social Skills

On the front porch
I found a cube of green-green jello

Who, with marshmallow eyes
Upon me, said
"Hello."

He bounced right in
And sat in my chair

"It's been a long time, mate.
What happened to your hair?"

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