Christmas in January

poetry

I thought that growing up
in a broken home
was good
because Christmas lasted
a whole nother day
and Santa brought double the goods;

but now I see
that being married is better
because I still get the spoils,
of my divorced parents,
along with another Christmas
with a new family
and double the spoils.

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