homo sum humani nihil a me alienum puto ~ i am human i consider nothing human alien unto me
Wednesday, October 16, 2019
Some Days
Some Days
By Brian Ernest Brown
Some days
Are better than others
Some days
You just want to hide under the covers
Some days
Surprise you with possibility
Some days
Just slap you into sensibility
Some days
Offer the promise of a new love
Some days
You'll make peace with loneliness in leiu of
Some days
You'll feast on a banquet of delight
Some days
You'll make do with what's in sight
Some days
Everything turns up roses
Some days
Everyone is turning up their noses
Some days
You'll feel happy and secure
Some days
You'll just simply have to demure
Some days
That's just life
Some days
Either harmony or maybe strife
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