Warning: Contains one usage of a curse word
Today was good
I could be wrong
You hear people say shit
All the time
Like I wouldn’t sit there you’ll get your coat dirty
Or did I ever tell you your hair looks nice today
Or close the door please
It is almost upon us,
I can hear them
In the moonlight snow
Melting into grass
Greener than last years crop
That never did turn out.
“Why are we here?”
I included in a first draft once,
That got picked out of a sea of pages
By another’s eye, crossed out in red pen
‘Weak’
Written in between the lines
Or was it in the margins?
Maybe both,
Or maybe neither.
Anyways,
What happened
Is usually our go-to inquiry
About an event
That couldn’t have been good
But
Maybe
Just maybe
We should start asking
Why are we here?
First
What is the mood called
When you want to bring everyone’s mood down with you
And then discover that
You already did?
Today was good
I could be wrong
You hear people say shit
All the time
Like I wouldn’t sit there you’ll get your coat dirty
Or did I ever tell you your hair looks nice today
Or close the door please
It is almost upon us,
I can hear them
In the moonlight snow
Melting into grass
Greener than last years crop
That never did turn out.
“Why are we here?”
I included in a first draft once,
That got picked out of a sea of pages
By another’s eye, crossed out in red pen
‘Weak’
Written in between the lines
Or was it in the margins?
Maybe both,
Or maybe neither.
Anyways,
What happened
Is usually our go-to inquiry
About an event
That couldn’t have been good
But
Maybe
Just maybe
We should start asking
Why are we here?
First
What is the mood called
When you want to bring everyone’s mood down with you
And then discover that
You already did?
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