• The Son comes up

    BY KEN EDGECOMBE


    It was dawn.

    People sleep at dawn.

    Except for those performing service tasks —

    Deliveries, street cleaning, preparing for the day —

    Or maybe those who have a lot to do,

    Or, sometimes, those who seek surprise,

    Who want to upset normal men

    And take them by surprise.

    It was dawn.

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