Today will not be different. Mercury is in retrograde, expect a tsunami of unwanted advances. On Thursday, a tumultuous relationship long thought dead will attempt to rise from the grave. By Friday, you’ll be on eggshells delicately walking through the remnants of a friendship once thought shatterproof. The weekend brings rain. Your roses won’t survive the deluge and all the honeybees will drown. It’s time to rethink your hobbies. By Monday, you’ll want a white flag, but they’re all in the laundry you forgot to wash. You’ll just have to keep going.
About the Poet:
Aurora Bishop lives an obscure life in the Midwest as a poet and visual artist.
Ephemeral Elegies 