One speeding car, on a quiet morn.
Was damp some, lately.
Had a dream or two
On a mostly quiet night.
Slow going
I rose first.
In a while she’ll rise then
She’ll do coffee
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
One speeding car, on a quiet morn.
Was damp some, lately.
Had a dream or two
On a mostly quiet night.
Slow going
I rose first.
In a while she’ll rise then
She’ll do coffee
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