by John Smallshaw
(London, England)
It all helps.
Knock twice and ask for,
and if you ask for you might
get more.
It's the waking up that tickles me
because what I see is nothing like
the dreams.
Coffee helps the focusing
the open window lets the
morning in
and I am contemplating
getting up.
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