Ah, Some Better Some Other Poem by David Howerton

Ah, Some Better Some Other

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Holding up
whole world gets darker.
Stop shake off fear
smell brewing coffee, sigh
small pleasure
earned from hours typing.
Knees ache, distracting from
the brief quiet before
afternoon rush.
Almost quiet enough to hear
pencil on paper.
Those few nameless birds
still calling before winter sets in
fade into traffic noise.

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David Howerton

David Howerton

San Jose California
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