Sunday, November 14, 2010

Sundays before dawn

On Sunday mornings,
in the hour before sunrise,
when the world hasn't quite woken up

You can walk through the street
Encountering nearly no one
Exchanging a complicit, shared smile
With that rare stranger

Who may tell you
"Sundays before dawn
are a New England morning."

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