Nov 2 2025

The Daily Dread



each moment apart
helps me focus on the ways
we were together


Being no one's fool
The skylark frets not the sleet
They migrate away



an exaltation
of the skylark become their
own creature apart



On the plus side
I no longer mainline
Twelve cups of coffee
First thing in the AM
As I've done for years

I now sip five cups
From a thermos mindfully
Not on any advice I've taken
But because I have chosen to
Makes me a whole different
Creature


What do you get
when you open
The White House doors
To organized crime?

This.

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