an un-optimised morning

 

 

Un-Optimised Morning

 

 

Today, the sun came up

without a marketing strategy.

 

The sparrow on the power line

did not track its daily metrics.

 

The tea cooled.

The room stayed still. And.

 

For seven minutes,

I belonged to no market at all.

 

 

 

 

 

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Poetry by arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2026-09-19 at 00:27

Tags Couplets  Breave  Micropoem 

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