in the morning,
he
couldn’t decide
if
he wanted to
listen to Sonny Rollins,
or Big Mama Thornton.
he
liked them both,
but
it felt
a whole lot better
(at the time)
doing nothing…
just
walking
into the kitchen
to make some hard-boiled eggs.
Literature · Poetry · Essays
Vol. VI · September 2026
in the morning,
he
couldn’t decide
if
he wanted to
listen to Sonny Rollins,
or Big Mama Thornton.
he
liked them both,
but
it felt
a whole lot better
(at the time)
doing nothing…
just
walking
into the kitchen
to make some hard-boiled eggs.
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