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Life, Poetry

The Day Begins

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The day begins I look forward to it

To finish the things that need to be done

But I read, and paint

And before long

The day comes to an end

I lag behind on things

I had planned from A to Z(d)

Oh where did the day go by

And why are the hours so short

They are gone

Before I could start

(Sheen-Nov2018)