Morning in Maryland
a snowy bleak day
coldness abound
the furnace mumbles
the ego ressembles
a zombie in suburbia.
Morning in Maryland
elsewhere than here
it is sunny and bright
the children are noisy
parents run raggedly
trials in the city
Morning in Maryland
a brightly inner look
away from the stark
a long time ago -
on another continent
you my oldest were born.
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