On a Sad Day, On a Bad Day

On a sad day, on a bad day, sun was bright
I went out for a walk, round the block 
Everything looked the same in the light
Not a single orange vest, no road work
Passed the houses and church down the street
Then I took a left turn to embankment 
Passed the linden alley smelling so sweet
Up the hill to my home then I went
Was I feeling too bad, or too sad 
On a sad day, on a bad day
No I felt pretty distant from that
To be honest with you, miles away.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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