I swung my legs as I sat up slowly,
placing my feet slowly onto the floor.
The tongue and groove made an answering creak,
as I slowly walked through the bedroom door.
When slowly I got the coffee started,
the percolations making my head hurt.
I knew with three lumps of sugar and cream,
slowly, to something human I’d revert.
M. Zane McClellan
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The Daily Post Prompt: Slowly