Tagged: dst

losing an hour in

losing an hour in
the middle of the night is
unlike losing an

hour in the middle of laughing,
of making music, of waking
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: waking

Sunday morning

Sunday morning
pounced
on and started
to disentangle
an hour out of the day
like scooping out the
center pull ball from
a spool of variegated
sunrise. the tip of
Spring winked and
streaked across the
cotton sky, building
ladders from the
day’s rain
.
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