Prompt: Two for
Tuesday – Timely/Timeless
On Being A Day Ahead
It’s Wednesday
when I get the prompt
and so this poem’s not timely.
Nor is it timeless
since I’m counting the hours
and living life rather sublimely.
Ahead of the game
yet governed by the past
and isn’t that always the way?
I’m here in the future
and present to the fact
there’s nothing much else to say.
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