A good morning
I got up at seven
not that I wanted to
but my diabetes demanded some food
I looked out saw the beginning of a morning
or was it the leaving of the night
didn`t wait long enough
to find out had bacon and eggs in
the frying pan
Whatever it was I felt a sudden happiness
just being here and now
with my hearing aid and pacemaker
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