Tomorrow's Standing
So it's...I don't want to say it...
'Yo knows what days it is'
So it was perfectly...clear...
near and unreal
I found grounds...and planted
ways and means
Then harvested arrears and debits
and accrued total assets
Yesterday...came out of the future
to be today
only to slip away
And as I look back,
I sense tomorrow's standing
in the doorway asking,
'May I come in? '
What do I say?
poem by Midnights Voice
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