a poem – 1:04am

1:04am

NIghttime

The words come to me

The sirens in the background 

and the muffler of one car accelerating 

In the distance a helicopter

Busy night

I hope folks are alright

Although I now they are not

Each box asleep or awake

Holds its own 

October 27, 2021

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