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Jeff Reed

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Walnut Creek, CA 94596
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Jeff Reed

  • Chiastic Poetry
  • The Strange Sum of Things
  • Poems
  • Songs
  • Sea to Sea
  • Animagus Extinctio
  • Psalm 37 Menagerie
  • Butterfly Glory
  • Books
  • ABOUT

TWENTY-EIGHT

April 5, 2025 Jeff Reed

february was last in line

to receive her allotment of days.

on account of being late

she was given only twenty eight.

everyone else had either thirty

or thirty one. Having begun feeling

worse over her impoverishment,

God said, “remember the last are first.

so every fourth year I will add

a day to make your heart leap, and

you will be the one to honor

the greatest U.S. presidents.

if all of that is not enough,

you alone will own the day of love.”


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