Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Just Like That


Bad day
Wilted roses
Flat tire
Cold coffee
Said the wrong thing...again
The dog barked all night
Hurt feelings
Sad dreams
A headache by morning.

A long talk
    over cranberry tea
A hug
A joke
A new day
   I trust that nothing stay the same
         for too long.
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