Thursday, April 3, 2014

Omen (NaPoWriMo Day 3)

Every spring a bird
Flies into the glass of my bathroom window
Over and over and over
I am sure there is a lesson in this for me somewhere
A metaphor for my life, maybe
But I don’t have time to figure it out
So I guess
I will just
Keep on doing
What I’ve been doing
And hope for the best

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