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The lamp lies mangled
Glass shards catch the morning light
Cats honing climbing

Barely see the cats
It’s clear they have their own plans
Don’t mind our day off

Our music lists play
While we cover our talk tracks
We break for song takes

The next day, no change
The bells and whistles go mute
iPhone updates, meh

Trump defiles DC
But how could Congress notice?
Working days are sparse

The plates go spinning
Each person has their own set
And they spin non-stop

Fall jumped into cold
Our stunned kittens hunt blankets
The fireplace wakes up

Our weekly call scrapped
For a few turbulent weeks
At last, back on track

Greek Fest’s unknown skill
Welcoming fall’s crisp entrance
Bring on the sweatshirts!

Medicine warnings
Congest the box and foiled pills
Absent directions