What day is it?

What day is it?

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Did tomorrow
rely on today
to exist,
or was that yesterday's
longing?

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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A time paradox, or if you contemplate it long enough, a headache. Always a pleasure Andrew.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on February 24, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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