*TODAY*
11am already
and no words written.
The sandy patch where there should be lawn
is now fed and sprinkled;
the sprinkler spike out the back
has been replaced; second brew of coffee
poured and drank; emails
tamed … and this afternoon, 2:30pm,
I’m attending, reluctantly,
Cardiac Rehabilitation at the Midland Hospital.
So, a poem now
before another coffee,
always something brewing. The muse
sits in the tall gum, laughing
like a kookaburra
at my days.
--
Andrew
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