Thursday, December 3, 2020

Poem Written at 4:47 On December the 3rd, 2020

 

What’s a time like this doing

In the title of a poem like this?

Well, I – author, narrator, hypothetical poet

Of this present poem –

Would like to get all of the now

In what I’m writing,

In what you’re reading.

Cause what I write now is what you read later, huh?

Or from your perspective, future, unknown, possible reader(s),

What I wrote then, is what you read now.

Your now is different from my now, old friend.

Here’s to hoping our nows meet

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