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Gray Days

Last updated on February 6, 2024

Gray Days

a clenched fist

clenched jaw

clenched stare

out into the middle

of no

where

everything’s a fight

does life get

better

or worse

both

the clouds cover

the sun

the blue covers

the clouds

the rain covers

the blue

it’s never jest

one way

or the other

too many leaves

on the ground

too many petals

gone

a line of ants

duplicate

replicate

regenerate

it’s a constant thing

are you in

or you out

a poker face now

rap’s on the radio

a bird lands

at the edge

of a puddle

steps in

and bathes

wet feathers

in the rain

daffodils are just

beneath the surface

breaking ground

does the mirror show

the damage

does the clock

tell the time

did anyone change

the batteries

in the remote

if you didn’t make the mess

would you clean it up

anyways

or think someone else

would

or will

what if

they won’t

what if

they don’t

what if they

did

what if they

do

TL

(written in my car Jan. 24, 2024)

Published inPoetry