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My Hero




the morning rush long gone,

still my green button glows


full glass belly depleted now,

only a circle of tar, turning crisp



I sit helplessly, praying not to

catch fire, burn down the house.


Honey! You left the coffee pot

on again!


With a push of the finger I am rescued.

My Hero - in slacks and a button-down shirt.





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