I fold tissues into a pad
so I can use my pen
to stab him
On my way
big youths
cross the street to avoid me
I get there
and he's gone
~ ~ ~
In the Paradigm Refreshment Workshop
I was transformed into love and light
Positive energy oozed from my pores
Miscellaneous angst blobbed off to the floor
Disenchantment burned away like magnesium
Santa Claus gave me a kiss