poem: /word/ 4:15

today
was a weird day
and i hope that none of
the next few days are like today
not at all
like the emotionally fucked up day
that was today that's what i say

tomorrow
will be a wonder of a day
like none we've seen recently
tomorrow will fly like the thunderbird
with a mighty cry, frightening the wicked
and not just the wicked ones
the evil energy too
that would bring
sadness
to me
and
you