Just For A Day Poem by Paul Reed

Just For A Day



What would it be like
To be the breeze,
With nowhere to go to,
Just for a day;

To peep out from under
The dark calendar
Of dates and deadlines,
Relieve the groaning strain
Of the ropes of life;

What would it be like
To not grow old,
To be swept along
By good will and kindness,
To be released
Just for a day.

Just For A Day
Thursday, September 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: holidays
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