3 thoughts on “Prompt 13, Hour 10

  1. Day off

    Moonbeams dance across the pond
    rippling coffee, nearing dawn
    a hush arose within the din
    of crickets, birds and mice and then
    a silent fog enshrouds our land
    around folks driving, uttering “Damn!”
    the concrete highways, quiet streets
    enclosed by firs and cedars neat
    along a dock no whisper heard
    I sip my canteen undeterred
    and pray the haze keep me from work
    to rest in nature’s soupy murk
    from a shelf, a book I snuck
    and disappeared in dreams and rucks.

    – Sandra Johnson, 6/22/19

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