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Friday, July 5, 2013

MORNING - poem

Luckily - I have gotten beyond this point -


Sun still asleep
but not for long.
I grab my coffee
and start to sing a song.
But my lips are sealed;
my eyes want to close.
I cannot wake up,
just want to doze.
Dog needs walking
and things to be done
though I keep yawning
and my song is not sung.
So I do what I do
every morn until night -
get on the laptop
and begin to type.
But this morning is different -
been up for 2 hours;
yet no matter what I do
must lay down to get
more power.

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