Like My Daughter Says

If, like my daughter says,

you are now a million particles orbiting in space,

may you keep on spinning.

Or else as I look out tonight,

I hope you fall like snow

and settle for a while.

(First appeared in Cake Magazine – # 1, the Battenberg Issue)

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