Morning What??A Poem by terry smith
I wake up in the middle
of the redwood national forest
a sapling amongst giants. when a knot in the wood quickly becomes a charlie hoarse I jump up galloping around the room SCREAMING... like Paul Revere... the British are coming the British are coming My roommate lifts his head momentarily distracted from his date and says "somebodies gonna have to clean this up." © 2015 terry smith |
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