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Morning Commute
by Daniel Flosi
If, on my morning
commute, all the street-
lamps go out, and the city
under dark, long
shadows, were to
succumb to the pressures
of life without
electricity— where
then, would our eyes
turn? would the dandelions
still know up from
down, or would gravity turn us
inside out and swallow us whole?
About the Author
Dan Flosi is an American poet and artist living in the greater Seattle metro area. He is a husband and dad. He believes that the more we identify with the general roles we make up, instead of individual particulars, the more commonality we will find with one another. He has had work published in Vita Brevis, and is currently working on his manuscript. More of his work can be found at https://www.entertainedamerican.com
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