Cycles

 

Caught in the crazy

Climate cycle and

The cool rainy morning,

Warmed by the

Nurses to be

Smiling and chatting,

Grabbing coffee and tea

Before their exam,

Who came up with exams

Before eight Sunday morning,

That tentative morning

After Saturday night,

 A tall red head

From out of town

Comes in for Tulsi

And wireless,

The hell with the

Climate cycle,

We’re in the midst

Of a cycle

Of Ladies and laughter.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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