This latest poem is based on something a friend said

He was describing how pre-holidays usually go in his house, from his point of view. As we sat in the coffee shop, he planned out how he could help his wife in the effort to host. It sounded like a wonderful dance; one that most of us do in our own way. So, I wrote The Holiday Waltz.

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