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Mississippi morning
under the surface

I ran away from home this morning
in pajamas and polka dot rain boots
my husband knew I wasn’t going far
especially with just a quarter tank of gas
and a phone less charged than that
it’s not even raining
I just like the colors
of the dots

Moonshine over the front yard
As the sun was rising over the back
6:50am
On a Saturday
In early February
In central Illinois
My home
Since always
as morning comes
snow

a Mississippi morning dawns
with a whisper of sounds
from the river road
a crowing rooster
and the warm colors
of the sunrise
from deep orange
to a whisper of pink
still showing
along the horizon
I stand in the old pasture
rolling terrain
reaching from atop the bluff
to the mighty river below
how I love this very spot
and the people who reside
on this rocky hill
and the glow
of the January sun
on my face
as I visit my grandfather
and parents
my cousins too
at Evergreen Heights
in southern Illinois
my heart home
sometimes the happy shows
there are days you awake
with a sense of anticipation
today is one of those days
for me
my friends are coming over to play
we’re calling it A Planning Meeting
but under that Official Sounding Moniker
it’s a play date
for the women we are
artists and writers too
we’re having lunch
the four of us
fancy chicken salad and a veggie tray
with cookies and cake for dessert
maybe a walk afterwards
with the warmth of the sun
on a rare and wonderful 52˚ January day
rare for the Midwest anyway
my husband is teasing me
calling it a Cackle Party
he’s going out for lunch
instead of coming home
in the middle of his work day
after the daily drop off at 8:20 a.m.
to take my boys to school
I did some errands
just a few
I am home, by 10:00 a.m.
waiting for my friends
I smiled a serene smile
all through the grocery store
must of looked like
I was up to something
well, sometimes the happy shows
and oh, it feels so good
to be happy and hopeful
hello, 2012
so glad you’re here
it’s only day five
and I sort of love you
still grinning in anticipation here
watching the clock
’cause my friends are comin’ over
soon
© 2012 Turquoise Tangles