stretch!
you sleepy
bagel
kick your napkin
off
to the floor
touch the
dried onion
riverbed
running from
your ever-
yawning hole
greet your
reflection
in stainless steel
and wipe
that crust
from
your eyes
the most important / most deeply introspective meal of the day
1 comment:
The perfect Sunday-afternoon onion-bagel poem!
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