Only yesterday as I was readying myself to go out
I recall the list I wrote down of... those important things
it is surely here ....somewhere....
I was looking about for the shoes I normally wear
... why all I see are these slippers I can't say
And where exactly did I place my best blouse
as I'm sure.... it will need pressing again
I must be in a hurry... my friends will be there
they are waiting... there are so many things to do
The clutter here is becoming so bothersome
... I should put in in a box
in the attic... maybe.....
I suppose that can wait though
as I have finally gotten this annoying door open
As I step out onto my porch... oh... so familiar my porch
but what is this darkness... why is the moon yet so high
I have taken too long... I must wait till tomorrow...
� 2011 byron c
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