Eve

She told me her name was short
for Evening and I believed her

because she was a night owl
and her eyes were dark and tired.

Every year on her birthday
she said she was 24 again

and tomorrow was Christmas.
I believed her because

her hair was red and green tinsel
and I always felt full in her company.

© Carl Burkitt 2022

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