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waiting for my taxi holding thanksgiving groceries

by Gail Wolper



I sat in the corner
three bags of groceries
the wind came in from both directions
and made an eddy where I sat
leaves scratching at my face
when the taximan came
and said
'I'll get you out of that tornado!'
as he gallently saved
my precious little
cornicopia

12/08/2012

Author's Note: Day before Thanksgiving

Posted on 12/09/2012
Copyright © 2026 Gail Wolper

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/11/13 at 08:48 PM

Another fine thing to be thankful for, an observant, caring person.

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