And Off To the Farm
the Sony goes off to station WFUV
I lie there still on the right side of the bed
Bob Dylan sings I don’t have to work on Maggie’s farm no more
the clock says five ten in small green neon like letters
get up five thirty
shower shave and pee
eggs toast and coffee
and off to the farm
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