Free verse № 23093
morning
Everyday
I wake
to the basel movements
of somebody's brother
above my face.
A single bone
locked
in the awkward
circles of morning
haze.
Then, crawling out from under you,
I recollect myself.
an internet tradition since June 9, 2001.
Free verse № 23093
10 comments
but you folks in massachusetts have a whole nother way od doing things now don't you?
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