i sit, reading.
voices murmur
on the radio.
a sharp light
breaks through
the curtain.
i notice
birdsong.
i hear a car
passing on
the road below.
i turn the page.
i realise:
i'm happy.
my mood
crashes thru the floor.
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2 comments:
Yes!
I knew you'd get it, B.
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