Like Hot Potatoes

Artwork by Juliet Altmann

Feelings

Hers were too many

So they juggled them like hot potatoes

Trying desperately not to be burned

She was the oven so long as

They failed to realize how to let her cool

By simply being a little more mindful

By listening and turning the right dial

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