When it is dark
I walk,
like there is
No floor.
My toes
Feeling just ahead,
For what lies there.
Vacuum cord,
Cat dish,
Mail that I know
All too well
I don’t
Want to open.
We all seem to be
Pensively waiting.....
Like Terry says,
For the ATM
To make
The money noise.
What did you think
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Can't see where this was placed. DQ.

