this morning #26.

this morning, the face was distorted & placed between ends of a hawaiian shirt. between slight fits of anger, he breakfasted with muffins & coffee & danger & doubt. a tablet he'd got from a brother he'd fought to the death over dozen of years gave him news gave him pause to consider the cause he'd embiggened. he sat back & thought back & leaned forward to come to conclude it was thursday again. so he put on his jacket & packed up a pocket and walked to the store once again.