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Wake Up Call

A distant motorcycle drones Fading away “that” dog barks It must be 8:15 A bus honks A siren sounds Jet engines overhead A quick dream The furnace kicks in Breakfast! Maybe pancakes? John G. Lawless ©4/8/2023

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Date: 4/8/2023 4:50:00 PM
Ah the sounds that parade past in the morning, pancakes sound just fine...three will do....with cinnamon sugar. Good one John.
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Date: 4/8/2023 12:11:00 PM
as long you don't have to cook it:)
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Date: 4/8/2023 7:08:00 AM
or maybe it's time to move to the farmlands
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