On Day Six

On day six
I lay myself down
In light cotton comfort
My gray t-shirt
Tethers me
To this body
To this rub
Of ribs against rug
A wriggle on the floor
Once and once more
As if dog or a cat
And I hear myself
Tell myself
Oh, never-
Mind that

prompted by Creative Bloomings

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