The Daily Dread
Yesterday
gravity we fall
comedy lifts spirits up
it's all emotion
Summer warmth loiters
Not chilly and still humid
Touch and go autumn
Once upon a time
There was some vigor
It's get up and go
Got up and went
Doing the locomotion
Packed up it's bags
With stern stoic rigor
Soon began to spoil
From no refrigeration
But it was too late
To stop the denigration
No amount of chill
Effectualized reinvigoration
one chilly touch will
reinvigorate his stalled
fall to the bottom
Published by Pete
My unreasonable expectations have often led me down the path of irrational exuberance.
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