Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Bad Penny

Like a bad penny
memories of you keep popping up.
That penny, unluckily, is facing down.,
Whenever I think a day is going well
in it pops, out of the blue.
It's almost funny....
just how often you show up in an ordinary day.
 I gotta wonder why?
I'd scrub you out if I could.
Scour, cut,drive out.
I certainly do not wish to think about you
for any reason.
You are overrated in your own mind.
 There is nothing
worth an instant of my time.

I really need to make new ones.


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