(a postcard poem)
How could my alarm go off at 9AM-
as scheduled- I hit snooze just once
for 10 minutes more sleep time-
but awoke to Charter guy pounding my door
at 10:14?
Am I the only
person who finds it creepy
that the 4 new history books
that came into my library this week
revolve around 9/11?
Why does a memoir on coaching intrigue me,
when all I want to do is teach writing
and breed organizers?
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