Today is my day "off."
Laundry is spinning;
toast is toasting
and Tulip has had two walks in the bright
beautiful day.
In town,
in front of the studio
there's the commotion of
construction on
Simonton.
The municipal archaeologists
have unearthed
the old brick streets of Key West.
I am out of the dust
behind my studio door
at number 316.
Snowflakes and palm trees.
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