Friday Poetry (It’s Saturday)

I’m really sorry.

This is coming at the

wrong time, from

the wrong place.

I’m too late, again,

(or am I early?)

 

I have the taste in my mouth

of never arriving when I should.

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11 thoughts on “Friday Poetry (It’s Saturday)

  1. Never too late or early. You are where you need to be at the exact right time for you. What other people think of that really doesn’t matter.
    Be you. Be where you are. As often as you can be.

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