Tuesday, April 2, 2024

NAPOWRIMO - April 2, 2024



I haven’t done the taxes,

the taxes aren’t done.

Not a dollar reported,

Not a nickel paid.


I’ve got some time to do them,

Until the time runs out.

Meanwhile the poetry is due

Due every single day.


Priorities I haven’t made,

If having made them is important.

At least the list is written down,

written on today’s magic number day.

 ©2024 Noreen Braman

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