AT THE EMBARCADER0 in Postcards 4

  • Feb. 1, 2019, noon
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Left to Right: The old WPA Civic Center, two Holland America ships, and the Midway.
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I cough, and cough again
covering my mouth, my chin,
once more not sharing
my germs, an old fashioned word,
with the world out there.
I’ve taken my pills,
here a giant pile and there
two smaller piles
then two sprays
feeling very virtuous
with my four hours of sleep.
When I look up
outside
I see
there’s sunshine and blue skies
telling me that I am not
going to die today.
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  • Himself: Feeling pretty good at last.

  • Myself: Marginal. Fat. Eye doctor at 3. G is driving me.

  • Photo: MGB

  • Reading: More Brandsetter.

  • Gratitude’s: That I can still see.


Last updated February 02, 2019


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