Morning Gray

    
                    
                 Every five minutes I stepped outside hoping
                 to catch the sun breaking through our fog,
                 carrying Iggy along with me to hear the birds
                 except the twice when I pottied David’s dog.
                 
                 Denise did her work commute sans incident.
                 I followed here half to lunchtime before at last
                 realizing this wouldn’t be the day for catching
                 any sun breaking anywhere, not this overcast.
        

        


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