the light fades from another day
tasks not completed left for tomorrow
the downing sun has a ways to go
ice cream in my belly is cold...
mental thoughts rearranged
not sure what other thoughts there are
but these have a tendency to
come and go at their leisure...
I wonder if the store has anymore
of this ice cream still?
the pebbles are out but not spread
work for another day, I suppose
the heat was not bad this morning
but there were other chores...
I wrap my mind around a word
and cannot forget it for the day or
I will be forever lost wondering
where it went and what I might have
imagined from its meaning...
days tremble at the announcement
of more rain but I like it when it pours
down endlessly as if we are all just
going to float away somewhere new.
August 8, 2023
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