Claudia Keelan

Morning with Boy and Dog

Repetition denies being

Something died


No longer live


Here an unfamiliarity I prepared

One morning to the next

The sun is out!

Not to have prepared "painstakingly"

Is not to have denied it

You decide what it

Life intrudes on the page

All those interruptions to curse and curse?

That's where it lives

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