cutlery back
in the rack
dishes washed
and stacked
party’s over
that’s a wrap
back to normal
one and one
one and none
when day is done
comfort
quiet
almost humdrum
and I will take it
lying down
or supine
reclined in my rocker
company is fun
but ever so slightly
exhausting
best enjoyed
from time
to time.
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