Observation – November 2nd, 2017, Thursday

At 4:00 am the street outside my window


Is bright with electric light, Bryant Avenue


The refrigerator is noisy, click, rattle, hum


The floors have a different squeak to them


Deeper along the joists, a bus rolls by #4


Kitty is on her blanket, taking in her view


The wind in the maple blowing, leaves


Gathered by the stairs, there are no rabbits


On Bryant, but there are chip monks


With their striped fur, they are sleeping

She is waiting for them to wake

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