The Christmas Present

That hacking
drawn out retch,
tis my turn
to clean up
the cat upchuck,
this Christmas morn. 

© Kayleen White, 2012 I undertake these writings – and the sharing of them – for the sake of my self expression. I am under no particular illusions as to their literary merit, and ask only that any readers do not have any undue expectations. If you consider me wrong, then publish me – with full credit, of course :)