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Today’s Short #Poem 339

If you can’t sleep
and you get up
stand by the back door smoking
and it’s a clear night
with thousands of stars
thousands
and a breeze blows
into the kitchen
tinkles the little bells on a cord
the ones you bought
from the hippy shop
a gentle ringing
and the stars

Ashley Bovan

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