There Is a Saying

There is a saying:
Every doughnut has its day.
Every baby gets its way.
Every month is somehow May.
Every swing is met with a sway.
Okay, okay, okay...

We get it.
Reset it.

As if there wasn't enough grandeur already.
Here we are smearing 
The grime from our goggle lenses.
Take the goggles off.
Jump the fences.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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