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Published: October 6th 2013
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it is morning
and there is a drone of insects and bird whistle
there is a drone of highway
occasionally a neighborhood car drives by
there is the train whistle too
far off
further off in the distance
there is me typing
with a rainbow quilt underneath me
on the bed
all is well on this Sunday morning
she makes me smile
I know that for sure
I know that when I drink a beer I can only drink a little
it makes me weird
pizza
makes me you know
but then I eat oatmeal and it is ok
inflammation is a problem
that needs to be dealt with
and I sigh
what must I do
to remedy this
ice is not working so much
we
have a tendency to complain
such as this....
😊
so I will instead be grateful
and not worry about the things I cannot control
be happy, I will with what I have
I met a man with gout
he was in a wheel chair with a hurt leg
and he says he is bipolar
but he seemed happy
we tried to play chess
we played a little chess on Market Square
I played another as well
we actually finished the game
Marshall and I
but Tennessee and I (the homeless man)
did not
then it was Barleys
and the band Grandpa's Stash
pretty good for a while
then it was running into Aaron friend
and his buddy Deal
Aaron asks if I am happy
and I say yes
and I never really seem quite sure with that sometimes
but I usually say yes anywho
there a moments of happiness
and moments of difficulty
that I experience
moments when I miss her
and moments when I am not sure
because she likes that
and that may be hard for me
but I know she makes me smile
and it is the making of each other smile that is important
make each moment count
for those who have died
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