Have you ever found yourself wanting to write something and the blahs seem indifferent to the idea? Hence, you can not connect with any mood to help you write something…..and….you have a time slot to do it…..even?
Well….guess what? It’s another day….and it’s acting like it. lol This is what my ‘blankity, blankity,’ mind came up with…..lol
Hope your unique day is filling.
Another Day
When first you rise and eyes are blurred
with hair that’s all a mess,
and sounds are muted in every word,
when first you rise and eyes are blurred.
And getting up you feel absurd
stumbling as you dress
when first you rise and eyes are blurred
with hair that’s all a mess.
Today is just another day
that’s relinquished in the end,
so why’s the body in such a fray
today is just another day
that’ll start up in the normal way
and you’ll follow like a friend.
Today is just another day
that’s relinquished in the end.
That it’s completely different from
all the other days,
it plays a ‘tune’ that’s hard to hum,
that it’s completely different from.
And being unique from whence it come,
its ‘print’ will show the ways
that it’s completely different from
all the other days.
© copyright 2013 t. j. gargano