Washed up

Feeling agitated

can’t stop spinning round

washed up.

I think this day was circled

on a calendar dated years ago

but age made me forget

until it appeared.

I should select tomorrow

to submit new poetry

crafted from deep within

or pretend.

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burn baby burn

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