TGIF

TGIF
Friday brings possibilities.
There are mystery novels that may be read
where all the unexplained
will be resolved.
There are walks to be taken
that may veer
from the road.
There should be time to tease you
gently, and, laughing,
to be teased.
Recrimination just might de-crimp, given
some room, and regret let itself go,
at least a little.
As the work week cools,
self-castigation dulls, like a saturated fat that turns solid
at room temperature—solid and stolid,
and relegated to some jar
over there.
Outside, clumps of daffodils
that have survived spring snow
hold their heads sunny-side up.
Just writing that makes
me hungry.
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Another drafty poem for April! I know the pic doesn’t quite go, but there it is! Have a good day.
PS – this post has been edited since first posting as I dropped the T from the Title!
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