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For the Time Being
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
National Poetry Month: Day 16
Morning Insists
It is hard
to return to the everyday.
This is a lie.
The morning insists
barrels over us
no matter what yesterday
bestowed.
The day breaks.
Alarms
breakfast
and
gym clothes
demand attention.
Life
stops for nothing.
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