Last Tuesday

I realized, as I sat.

Today was the last Tuesday

of this chapter.


My coffee steamed just as hot.

My formulaed whole grain bagel about as buttered as before.

But soon memories.



It’s not that profound –

this last Tuesday at work.

This fourth to last paragraph

in just one chapter

of my still much, much greater work.


But still,

it seems somewhat profound –

this live dream to come

of Tuesdays now past.


I guess I’m dreaming now

as I dream of my next chapter to come.


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