Thursday
Coin Flips and Odd Luck
Before this and
after that
is
how we tell the time
Life as a series
of forked-road
choices
All crossroads all the time
Coin flips and
odd luck
to determine
absolutely everything
We are but
wholly dependent
on forces
beyond our own control
Friday
Monday
Tuesday
A Poem (with a particular cadence)
Do as I do and not as I say
The ultimate way of spending a day
The cheese is so hot the water’s too long
Learn all the children of what’s write and rong
•
Your Mother’s the lady whom I know the best
I popped her the quiz she failed me the test
Violets are red and the roses are sour
Tell me the time and I’ll give you an hour
•
Lies are to truth as cash is to money
Large sacs of pollen bees make the honey
Life is an exercise that makes me so tired
Keep drinking coffee you’re bound to get wired
•
A trap from the future I love her the most
Reading a novel egg sandwich on toast
Caught in the wild a siren in tune
Music to senses April is June
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