Bed.
I wake in it almost suicidal
and go back to it 14 hours later
quite chirpy and bright.
My dreams are chaotic and
interesting, rarely scary;
and I don't at all mind getting up
five times to pee in the night.
Up.
I am outraged
that someone referred to me
at the market as that old man.
I'd rather be called an ammonite.
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