The minute Christmas Day                                                                                                                                              
expires, the old decor                                                                                                                                                         
is strone in piles                                                                                                                                                                  
amidst the plastic bins                                                                                                                                                   
with lids.                                                                                                                                                                           

At once inspired, 
today is lifeless, 
dull, and worn.

I plan a route 
to reach the closest 
Goodwill 
before the emptiness is seen
and blame befalls 
on me.