shadow

Four ten in the morniing.
brush the teeth, remove the night's fuzzy feeling.
Take the grey apple to the dining room table.

One visitor in the night, left a trace
Four six in the morning.
Four minutes ago.
portugal

Sitting room is dark,
Sound of clocks, a small one runs without regularity.,
It needs to be cleaned.

the big one calls for children, or slaves, or daughters.
Depending on where you come from.

There is utter silence this morning,
just the cat in the hope of a feed.
She is a predator by nature,
Sleeping most of the time.

It is too early yet.
Today, a day for doctors.
monday.