very few clouds
to fight the
blue
today attacking
like horsemen
rolling with
wind
at the sails
sky rocket
trails
and can’t
understand that either
overhead birds
don’t worry about
tomorrow or the
next day
marching like
new years day
just another
day
Saturday cold
and alone
with too much
useless thought
through the
windows
searching for a
smile
help warm this
spot
the one
momentarily chose
many more to
come
two and three
zeros rolls right
into view as if
it really wouldn’t
who hasn’t been
expecting
another day to
come
just make room…
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