#6: Saturday lunch

a late lunch, early dinner
after a day of work;
overtime was easy to
get, needed the distraction.
a full belly clapped in
appreciation, my legs
buckled twenty minutes
after–naptime knocked at
my temples, rest found
me in a zone.
I needed the food.
I needed the sleep.
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