SOL April 8

A poem about yesterday:

Yesterday was yesterday

it is behind me.

The wind was flying through my hair

yesterday was yesterday.

I did throw a disk, 

I did some math,

I went to matrix,

and

I hoped it wouldn't rain.

Yesterday was yesterday.

A poem about today:

Today is now

I am going through it.

My hair is not flying,

I did not throw a disk.

Today is now.

I have sat at my desk,

gone to the library.

I have researched 

I have written.

Today is now.

A poem about tomorrow:

Tomorrow is the unknown.

I don't know what i'll do. 

Maybe some work,

maybe a trip to the library or two.

Tomorrow is the unknown.

I don't know what i'll do.

But I know I will explore.