One of Those Days
One of Those Days
Written: by Miracle Man
10-17-2019
Some days I awake,
and my stride is maunder.
Even time, like money,
I too will squander.
I can’t seem to get,
pending problems to budge.
Even now, in cerebration,
Practical solutions I prejudge.
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