Posted in life and reflection, Writing and all its cousins

Yesterday’s Melancholy

Yesterday became today repeated

becomes tomorrow repeated

until tomorrow’s gone,

until something’s gone

You

Missing

 

Years expire

until…you’ve expired;

Until

there’s no more today

sssms/8-2012

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2011 Nano winner 2009 special mention in Writer's Journal for "Silent Words" Poet, avid reader, lover of art, average Jane