I don’t ration trips to the stores.
I don’t know my neighbors and
they don’t know me. But
Hey, I’m shy, that’s why.
I’ve unanswered letters galore–
don’t dish up food for the poor.
I fail to keep promises
and tend to run late
In my heart I know that
I am a cheapskate.
My dark side holds sway
Even during the day–
A non-vegetarian
Unitarian, a retired lady
Of leisure but hey,
I’m sorry. Okay?
nm 2011
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