Playing in the napowrimo prompt that is a Phrase. Day 10.
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The day got away from me
Not Like I had some kinda hold on it
Or the twenty four hours of it
were unattended to
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It got filled up with a multiple
of things to do and say,
to be lived in the schedule of
To be lived in the dis-order of
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The day got away from me
And in the NaPoWriMoing
(A new verb that needed making)
Morning poem-ing is now at 9:30 pm
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Not 8am in the bright morning
All fresh and ready to lay some
Words down cause that’s
The Inspired time
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The day got away from me
and inspiration has dropped low
pushing out this poem
with eyes ready to close
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No surprises in the ramble
Here with you reading
And thank you very much
The day just got away from me
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cc jeanne Adwani
