today was a transitional day
reminding me of another such day
childhood
the night before
the day we took a drive
stopping at the 7-up cafe
before the fireplace
with our coffee and cigarettes
acting a bit like adults
misbehaving
a bit
like adults
speaking a bit
like adults
coffee
and cigarettes
like adults sometimes do
was ordinary
looking back
it was the beginning
of one thing
the end of something else
something familiar
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2026-04-19 at 07:05
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