Would tomorrow be just another day…

Today seems to be an ugly day
the sun has crumbled
blackened and brittle

the river has dried
star fish licking its bottom
unable to move
unable to move

today is an ugly day

the sky i had touched
yesterday, from between my fingers
it has lifted its covers
and gone far ahead

it was but a traitor
another one of conspirators
it stands afar now
with a cup of smile
filled with scorn and smug

today was an ugly day

the night has come
with a tattered blanket
and huddle i must under it
patches of my thighs exposed
my toes stritting out

today has been an ugly day
would tomorrow be just another day