Just In CaseA Poem by PeteI have a great deal of company in my house; especially in the morning, when nobody calls. - Thoreaudark, nearsighted, but not lacking grace feet dragging and unwilling to pick up the pace night swallowed hard as it drew on with a long faceits wilting flowers thirsting in a crystal place
morning was born with nary a labor pain, hint or trace a new day rubbed its eyes and stretched with a yawn it was time to move on that's how it is in this human race without a trace just before dawn just in case © 2025 PeteAuthor's Note
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