Friday, November 17, 2017

YAWN.
Serious yawn.

But when the pineapple 
is cut into chunks
to share with others
tomorrow
it can be time, oops,
No - remember to take the laundry
out of the dryer

And put the backpack 
into the van
and THEN the recliner
can be enjoyed

maybe?

These days that fold into weeks
into more days that are forgotten
as soon as they
are lived
is not how I would
choose to live

And I am not a sort who 
becomes ALIVE with the 
night

nope

Light sparks
whatever spark
might sparkle
in me

But dark will greet the
morning's van drive
to a destination
where friends
WILL provide

some Sparkle
and other edibles
for artists
and art show viewers
alike

Well worth yawning
while working with
sharp knife
in bright-for-now 
kitchen

on to the cutting
and yawning
and life





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