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Napolis
Poems
Oct 2018
40 plus years/ the nowhere poems
The phone
rings,
the car
next door
backfires,
the newspaper
with yesterday's
worthless morsels
laysΒ Β across
the kitchen
porcelain
table.
the morning
surrenders itself
to me.
fifty-plus
years of
a cycle
I embrace
as life.
old wrinkles
pressed
deep in
my fine
tweed suit.
ocean rain
crashing against
my front
door window
like a determined
solicitor trying
to break in
and sell me
what I can't
possibly live
without.
this morning
surrenders
to me,
my two cats
run across
the living room
floor scurrying
for their
next meal.
in the back room
the blonde haired
flavor of
the month
slowly wakes
from her
late night
slumber.
and the
morning
surrenders
to me.
one more
day again.
sunrise to
sunset,
with nothing
in between.
Written by
Napolis
66/M/california
(66/M/california)
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