poetry and prose by stephen chute
Tuesday, October 21, 2025
ten hours left to go
it's a day
of mismatched socks.
spills,
trips and falls,
flat tires
and fingers caught
in a door.
i should have stayed
in bed,
but there are things
to do
despite the world
falling around me,
just ten hours left to go.
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