A Celebration of the Banal

Contemplating Mortality. Maybe.

Ren Powell
Crow’s Feet
Published in
4 min readNov 1, 2022

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Photo: Ren Powell

The dog woke me at a quarter to five.

He’s supposed to do that. But it’s not like I always appreciate it.

I let him out into the yard and start the coffee machine. I pour a cup of dog food into the maze dish for him to root around in later. I fill the water dish. And I whistle for him to come in.

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Ren Powell
Crow’s Feet

Poet, Playwright & Teaching Artist. ✎ Ren’s website is renpowell.com - madorphanlit/substack.com