Tiny hands playing
random notes on a keyboard,
an otter duet
A candy coating
of crisp ice on my windscreen
opens the morning.
Opening gambit:
"Are you British? You look it."
That takes me way back.
Unexpectedly,
I'm not driving to Balmer
with Mom tomorrow.
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Today is Wednesday. Not sure why it posted as Tuesday.
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