Think while I drink.
A brisk walk
Thru midnight lights.
Parking lot farmlands.
Fields of concrete
And
Shopping carts.
This my daily walk.
Night silence.
Peace of mind.
My thoughts
My music.
I walk.
A new night.
A new idea.
(excerpt from 3rd Shift Epiphanies: Chronicles of a gas attendant)
-Todays' daily poem
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