another morning
the sun shines and
it rains in the hall
too much water in the tub
breakfast addicts all
junkies for the rising sun
birds and buzzing
church bells ring
the old lady always
knows it's sunday
she wears the blue
outfit with whoever
comes to take her
sometime the taxi
squirrels do a high
wire act in front of
the balcony blue jays
trade secrets and we
contemplate the mysteries
the sun shines and the old lady smiles