My Favorite People

We all have one or two, perhaps a few.

Favorite people to share and spew.

Mine happen to have feathers or fur.

They are the ones who run to me when I return.

I could be gone a moment or day. It never matters.

They greet me the same.

Excited and happy. Joyous and true.

Asking for hellos and a little bit of food.

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