At My Window, With Coffee In Hand
winds howling outside my door
trash bouncing along the sidewalk
leaves swirling about through the air
dust devils appear out of nowhere
calmly watching all of this activity
at my window, with coffee in hand
Copyright © Anna M Shepard | Year Posted 2021
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