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UNTITLED POEM
By Sandra Kennedy
South Australia, Australia
if tomorrow was the last day,
there was nothing else to say
would I say goodbye or would I
wait another day?
Would I wait with baited breath
for the words I want to hear? Or would I
say enough is enough and walk away?
If tomorrow never happens and yesterday is gone,
where do I stand when life has moved on?
Today is happening, I hear you say, but today is never here
so where did I go wrong?