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FebPoWriMo 7

Waiting all night for the show to begin 
we have no clue what will disappoint more
the fact that time is wasted or that time
exists as a concept we still aren’t sure
is real as evidenced by what happened
to the rest of this day last I recalled
it was this morning while I was cleaning
the cat boxes the cat sat on the chair
they sit in when it is time for breakfast
and I discouraged that way of thinking
although I could not be sure it was not
time for breakfast what is a morning for
but to relinquish the dreams of nighttime
for day we think we know is not a dream

By Joshua Keiter

reader, writer, actor, singer, teacher