after the sun came up we were surprised to find the clothes that had once been dry but wet before were damp again
cycles as a marigold chasing back rabbit becomes the rabbit later on
we become the noise as we complain about it
silence is a golden spread of butter melting into the soft inside of a crusty day
sidewalks take their time, winding as we whine and stumble hurryforward
tired as an avocado waiting too late in the fridge
let's bring our chickens home
let's hatch the roosters too
we are all the mornings alarmed and eggs as they turn into pan
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side note
While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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