What shows
how little
we know?
What can be is
oft far less than
what we expect.
What is now
has never been
what it was.
07/25/2024 j.g.l.
I thought Monday
was Sunday, yesterday.
Today is Tuesday
all day, but
it feels like a Monday;
out of order, out of sequence,
running out of time.
Today. Tuesday.
It takes a calendar
to remind
what day it is, and week,
and the date;
so few remain
on the page.
Late in the year, you see
it is almost 2023.
12/27/2022 j.g.l.