Being early in the morning
got up with a yawning
listening to the birds cackling
hearing the hooting
quickly rising
rushed to the opening
as someone stood calling
very early in the morning.
Who is it ? said I
paying a significant apply
steadying myself in a shy 
looking through the door’s eyes
saw a big fat guy
appearing tall and high
breathing heavily with a sigh
as if he is going to die.
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