the day that wasn`t

The day that wasn`t

 

When I awoke

 It was dark waited for the day

It never came, back to bed.

Later I got up, still dark

The day refused to be born.

 

Switch on the computer

When it came on

It showed yesterday’s news

Wondered if I could find

A porno channel

But I’m too much of a prude

Sex is ok for the participant

For an onlooker

It looks ridiculous.

Sex for its own sake ends up

Being sordid and ends in tears

“I thought you loved me,”

Back in bed

When I stirred was met

With a new day

My worries were over.

 

◄ railway table

a happy mouse ►

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