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Early

Sunday morning 6:am
Thank you God for another day
Stars are out so clear
Cool breeze from the sea
Dogs on guard (wild marauding squirrels running wild along the back wood fence, It's a dangerous world we live in here by the sea!)
All quiet in the house
Cats open one eye and look at me with disdain
I yawn, rub my eyes, remember I need to pee
Go outside with the dogs (no wild marauding squirrel)
The dogs and me pee
Another day and life is good
Thank you God...


Robert Hayden Pursell
17 October 2004





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