Wednesday, December 18, 2024

Missing Keys


out the door passed
back inside fast,
on the counter
by the coffee pot
in the bathroom
table by the bed
yesterday's clothes
all pockets checked
inquiring kids
and wife last
no signs anywhere,
removing pillows
on the couch
and underneath
checked it all
again, and again
nowhere in sight
what to do, a
befuddled mind asks
do I call it a sick day
if someone asks why?


December 11, 2024

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