On Why Is It Not Next Week

All the plans are there.
Yet no matter the overtime.
It seems as far as the walking distance from the bus station.
As slow as a buffering video.

I want my piano rebounds,
my moving on exposures
taking the desert like the fifty degree
winds of long ago.

NaPoWriMo – 24th April, 2014

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