a box arrives
at the door, the brown truck
pulls away.
I pick it up
and shake it.
no address is on it.
no name. just mine.
no rattle,
or much weight to whatever
is inside.
I bring it inside
and wrap it with
Christmas paper
then put it under
the tree with the others.
amazon is
a wonderful thing.
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