Poem to Be Read at 3am

Here's the poem we read in class today:

Poem to Be Read at 3 A.M.

By Donald Justice

Excepting the diner
On the outskirts
The town of Ladora
At 3am
Was dark but
For my headlights
And up in
One second-story room
A single light
Where someone
Was sick or
Perhaps reading
As I drove past
At seventy
Not thinking
This poem
Is for whoever
Had the light on.

Please comment on this post with a link to the poem you wrote by Thanksgiving. Remember, your poems are meant to be a reflection on our walk today and/or on this Thanksgiving week. Take a look at your classmates' poetry as it's posted, and comment on some of their contributions as well.

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