The day breaks

The day breaks

Saturday, November 20, 2010


The distance west of here
Drums the storm front
Walk the dog
Down to the beach

We hang our noses
Into the wind
Spartina on a spit of sand
Somnambulating we
Before caffeine and kibble

Water will wake us
Send us home
Our breakfast waiting
That it is dream
Does not matter

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