I blink through my window
\nyawn and stretch
\nrumpled and sleepy<\/p>\n
a sliver of sunrise
\nslices between two buildings
\nspotlights the last snow pie
\non the lawn
\nand vanishes<\/p>\n
across the street
\na group of workers kibitzes
\nin the parking lot
\nbefore the day begins<\/p>\n
behind them
\nthe grey stone church
\nastounds in yellow sunlight<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I blink through my window yawn and stretch rumpled and sleepy a sliver of sunrise slices between two buildings spotlights the last snow pie on the lawn and vanishes across the street a group of workers kibitzes in the parking … Continue reading