clouds and fog hang low in the air
drizzle almost rain
soaks through
to brain
teetering on the edge of sadness
tables and chairs filled
backpacks and binders
open and close
desk piles with papers
poems
words scrawled and printed neatly
keys and pens get used
dozens of times
words fly through the air
exploratory tendative
no positions taken
full of respect
sitting with agendas
pretending professionalism
nothing decided
clouds still hang
driving home in fog
eating at the table
family clears clouds away
stories and giggles
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