Today is a seven line poem, with seven words per line and not more than seven letters per word. It’s day seven after all…

Here ya go:

Morning ritual

When the sun rises in the east
And cotton candy clouds line the horizon
The music thrums softly in my ears
Masking the sound of the rough road
Warm coffee keeps me moving toward work
Where constant email and phone calls await
And I just want to keep driving.

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Cheers!