Day By Day Poem by Vida Nenadic

Day By Day



From one day to another
all remains the same.

And it is good
that it is not even worse.

Since all can always
be worse than it is.

So I am pulling hopes
out of my pockets

Hoping that they
will cover the bills.

Then I go into my dreams,
filled up with imagination

On all roads on which
my thoughts are deserting me.

Vida Nenadic

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