Tomorrow appears
dullish grey.
A bit like
week-old chicken soup,
yesterday's news,
corporate dinners.
Today appears
pop-eyed.
A bit like
the fish on the line,
your old English professor,
an expensive pug.
Will you wait awhile
or become
dullish grey and pop-eyed
at the busstop?
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