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Sheaves of Grass **A Collection of Poems
by K. Violet
December 2002
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Poem of the Week
December 22 to 28, 2002
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In the dimness of Christmas lights,
sitting hidden behind the tree,
she is opening the obscured package,
creamy heavy paper, ribbons uncurled.
Delight, twinkling eyes, grinning face,
trembling hands, and mist...
Perfume greets abdicated memory.
The mist is generous, memory devine.
A pocketed treasure,
no crime,
only vestige of privilige.
A mature woman,
chaptered, experienced,
as complicated as a well written book
doesn't need permission to remember pleasure,
to eat her cake before supper,
or to sneak into a Christmas present
intended only for her.