poem by russell vidrick

The lamp burned
all night the
smell of our
first day drifts
in and out
I consumed two
cups of coffee
somewhere in the
universe an unborn
child spoke to
me I was overcome
with sadness I
worried that i was weak
A cold front moves
in it begins to
snow I am
reminded that I
am a professional
bachelor this is
not my future

Russell Vidrick

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