Monday, March 1, 2021

Fifty-nine:

59

Sometimes when I awake 

in the morning and look 

at what I wrote 

in the lucid hours 

I wonder 

who wrote this stuff! 

Sometimes I think, 

hey I’d like to 

have a beer with him 

by the fireside. 

Wait! Am I writing another 

poem here? 

But I’m wide awake! 

Help me Mister Wizard!


Markle~

01March2021

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