Just Another Day
A poem
Published in
Dec 19, 2021
I can smell the mold
from three doors down
though the smell does not repulse
but reassures
It’s late for a Thursday
but the regulars can’t tell time
and still have calendars
that say 2019
I can smell the mold
from three doors down
though the smell does not repulse
but reassures
It’s late for a Thursday
but the regulars can’t tell time
and still have calendars
that say 2019
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