Rain falling on the soundtrack of my world
spit spat
While the sun shines outside.
Sometimes I drive a gravel road
scritch crunch
Potholes, dust and washboards take skill.
I read novels when I can
plop flip
If I am too tired, I fall asleep.
If you wake me, I won’t fall asleep again
huh? ohh
If you don’t, it’s possible I’m pretending.
The dark before dawn starts my day
sit up
My expectations are often pleasantly derailed.
–Royce Deans
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