Working – #15 of 365 Poems

Yesterday I forgot a beat.

You plan something and do it daily,
because you think there is no other option.
And then you forget.

When you are recovering,
forgetfulness can be a blessing.

I missed yesterday, but I gained my today
And I am optimistic of tomorrow
My self medication of poetry is

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