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Towards working street curbs

William Krill

I scrubbed the floor tiles this morning,
and did not want to vomit.
Before that, exercising
in the darkened cooling predawn,
after that got into the car,
turned on the heater,
drove to work - no fog,
no windshield door handle dew drops.
The front lawn
mowed yesterday,
this darker morning smelling like
the drying cut off grass leaves. In this place,
as usual now, still calm soils under the bushes,
wind through the branches.

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