When, A New Day?

Re-Upped…Just Now

Poemin’ New Fool to old school Lance’s Dark Mood Party Mix Vol 36

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Another morning memo
Make that a note to self
About the wealth of time
this stint allows to simply
ponder what the over yonder
may yield in an over/under
appreciation of a still static
still current tide of wide awake
what for and so what?

Back to bed and the now comfortable
of no need to parse,
at least for now,
this carbon copy
of a
new day,
A Wednesday

      1. nope..I haven’t been around…you didn’t miss anything from me…I just poorly put my previous response to ya…sorry ’bout that…

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