frayed sentences drift
a word ~ maybe two
for something I’ll write later
vanished in pumpkin soup
bubbling on the stove,
in the flour and nuts for
bread dough rising;
in the brutal wind,
on my way to take out the trash
scribbled down on a note
lost on the kitchen table.
I’ll clear off the table tomorrow………
“Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could.
Learn from it…tomorrow is a new day.
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
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