5 POEMS - monday morning - 5am

1.self-massage
body like dough
needs kneading.
 
2. nervous
more than 40 years of baking -
this morning
for an artist.
 
3. economical
have denied myself warmth
thru recent cold days  
loaves and i
share the fire.
 
4. the gift - for Mick
i was drinking Porter
 "Irish" you say
i'll be making a Spelt loaf
 with honey
NOT
Soda Bread
with buttermilk.
 
5. sun
will silently digest
the crumbs
of this morning's
reveries.

28/january/2013
 
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