Morning What??

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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