Tagged: saturday

saturday morning,

on saturday, you

caught in the pink neck

saturday brunch is

saturday brunch is
a stone’s throw away – we muster
our strengths for the feast
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: feast

saturday at the

saturday at the
pupuseria, i paid
attention to the

way you ordered what you ordered
because everything was brand new
.
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saturday, you were

saturday, you were
out of this world and into
the next one – every

door ached, window wept, chimney sighed,
we held on so we wouldn’t slip
.
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first thing, saturday

first thing, saturday
morning, you take
the temperature
of our nation without
fail – another
shooting, another
breach, a familiar
unrest, a polished
contempt – i am
in the other room,
hanging on until
brunch, waiting
for a bloody peace
.
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saturday is a

saturday matinee,

on a saturday,