Another Day - Oct. 4, 2024

Gary Hunter

Oct 4, 2024

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clean page

fresh morning

new sunshine

and the concrete saw

next door grinds away

billowing dust over my fence

two million years ago

if the cave next door

was doing a remodel

it meant the thud and scrape

of boulders rolling back and forth

with the wife barking

honey can you push it over there

wait . . . no . . . . try over there . . .

clean page

fresh morning

new sunshine

poem for another day

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