in the morning
the day is fresh sheets
on a clothesline
under the sun
in the cool, welcoming wind
it is raspberries
grown on a bush in your backyard
tart and sweet,
ready to eat
it is new and delicious
the air of possibllities
runs through each
waking minute
and you are alive today
this morning
you wake
on your fresh sheets
ready to pick raspberries
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