Friday, April 8, 2011

It Is Good

New music playing
on the radio,
and my son is complaining
about writing in cursive.
He complains about print,
as well,
so this is nothing
new.
A car ride stretches
before us in the day,
and good friends wait at the end
of it.
I am happy.
This morning, it
is good.

HT

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