Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Morning

Coffee, black, times two,
then breakfast.
Shit, shower, shave,
apply deoderant, get dressed,
brush hair free of tangles.
Such work, it seems like
so much vanity.
I'm like a guy from National Heritage
trying to preserve an outhouse
that went up in another age,

listed, though no one's
quite sure why.

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