Daffodil Decarie - Delivery

Child warn you at midnight–
“Ma- I’m coming out by 5: 30.”

“I will come– ride on- snail mail-
fogive the postman-”

“I know, he take pleasure in giving
you pain.”

“Ma- be aware– a knock on the door
will bombard you– a message will
say-”

Delivery! Signed by the postmaster-
P.S package came through-

EXCRUCIATING PAIN.

Open the box– It’s Holy- Divine–
A Gift one can only pray for.

Daffodil Decarie

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