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January 9, 2024. Tuesday: 6:34 AM. Mountain Time.

A Bittersweet Breakfast

Oh, dear. I forgot to tell the maid,
I can't eat even a few bites of a
poppy seed muffin.
I get dizzy and fall over asleep.
Darn those poppy seed dreams!
A few drops of honey to sweeten
the bitter brew tea ~
and the bitter brew of life.