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The Day,
so much like the others arrived and sat down in front of me. Instantly, I recognized Its Face. "What did you think you'd call me?" It asked, nearly taunting. "Did you think I had a name?" "Did you wish Me not to change?" "Did you think I was a star on which you could pin your eyes?!" Its words were wanting It wanted me to listen but there was something I didn't care to listen to, Something to despise. The Day was dimly out of focus but full of Its own words. Its edges had small beams that barely flickered as if were a Remnant a Monster of The Distant Past and I was being absurd. "Do not stay THERE!" The Day demanded. "Where you ME and your thoughts so often!" "That Day is long-gone... and will be forgotten in Its coffin!" "You can't own a picture of It as that technology is fading fast...and if you grasp It in your fingers eventually It will be like a sieve sifting through your hands." No Day is meant to last!" But, still, I asked... and then sighed... "But why!!!" Aren't theremshadows of the old insides of You... A faint colorization of Your Memories And Truths?" The Day tried to turn Its mouth up into a grin. And found It could no longer pinch the corners up to where they once had been. It said (with moist eyes this time) "I did my best to let you know I would be numbered." "Alas, I fear my attempts with you have blundered. "Your task is to hold fast onto what you hold To-Day." "Don't pas the time leaning backwards because that's where you'll remain." "There's still so much of Me not to waste seize Me. seize this Day!" I understood him better than before: What He wanted wasn't difficult and so I encircled Him like I never had and morelll "Seize This Day," I shouted...The One I'm with!" LEGAL COPYRIGHT FOR THIS POEM 9:59 am OCTOBER 16. 2021 AND ALSO FOR THIS POET/WRITER MELISSA A. HOWELLS AND ALSO FOR THIS LEGALLY COPYRIGHTED AND REGISTERED SITE TITLE MELOO STRAIGHT FROM HER TILT-A-WORLD THIS CAME STRAIGHT OUT OF BED WITH ME AND INTO THE MORNING LIGHT AND THEN TYPED ONTO THE PAGE IF I NEED TO I SHALL RETURN TO EDIT. THANK YOU FOR TAKING THE TIME FROM YOUR DAY TO PERUSE. Vote for this poem |
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