just another rerun
of minutes
people and places
that still live
inside
or in front of your face
all jumbled up vying for primetime
in your mind's eye
channels change up
every now and again
to trailer new events
breaks the humdrum reruns
reminds that not all days are
same time , same station.
A stream of consciousness poem for today-April 9,2014.Reminding myself that although some days seem ordinary, they can become something else altogether .