I wake up in the morning
turn and put my feet on the floor
The day has begun
I could wander in the woods
forever like Lew Welch, or
walk downtown for a cappuccino
watch the day unfold
the sidewalk littered with prompts
like the lost leaves of Autumn
November 11, 2007
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sweet.
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