Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Birthdays

The day before was my beginning, the reminder of the start,












I slept and when I rose, the truth poured calmly from my heart.










As the day went on, working from my bed












Inquires fluttered in about possible festivities ahead










"Nay", said I, from the comfort of the room, basking in the computer's glow












"Why?" they proclaimed, curiosity pouring from their souls












"This day" said I, in my sweat pants and tee,










"Is about what I want to do, and that is nothing."


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