Nine and a half today – ugh.Stiff legs,Cold hexagonal tile,Glow belt,Running shoes – a little worn,Earbuds,Running watch,Smartphone. Queue ’em up:Sing the Hours,Daily Wire,First Up,Daily Poem,Megyn Kelly,Dan Bongino.Long enough? Yes.Push play. Brisk, still, fall air,Dogs wet noses,Tail of death.Start slow.Breathe in through the noseAnd out through the mouth.Up the pace. “Welcome to the Daily Poem…Quinquireme…Cedar, cinnamon,…
Category: Poetry
