Day 16

Yester-minute

I found a slip of
unfinished business,
tucked in a jacket pocket.

Small tasks half done
leave a taste melancholy
on the tongue.

Ring the bell, my time
is up against slow fingers
deliberate to perfection.


…unless it’s April, in which case, apparently, anything goes. Needless to say I don’t like it, but it’s kind of how I’m feeling at the moment, and good enough. Enjoy 🙂

Advertisements

Leave a comment

Filed under NaPoWriMo

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s