Saturday, July 25, 2009

Flavors

Thursday I wake up
with a little scratch on my wrist

Friday I wake up
with a little scratch
on my little finger

Saturday I wake up
from a bad dream
I grasp my cat's paw until she runs away mad
I roll over to the letter I started last night,
write Good morning to you.

1 comment:

  1. This is awesome. I like the build-up to the last part.

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