Poetry for Peace - Day 15, Poem 15

You can probably guess from this offering what sort of a day I've been having. Day 15! So far I keep going. Today, by the skin of my teeth.


by Steve Cook

Today was an off day.
I searched in vain
For inspiration's spark.
The candle burned away
At both ends until
My thoughts, like the day, 
Grew dark.
But the thing every day
Has in common
With every other is:
It will pass.
And every hard time
Can be turned into verse.

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