Someday

I’ve had my lungs checked out with x-rays
I’ve smelled the hospital hallways

I’ve watched the summer evenings pass by
I’ve heard the rattle in my bronchi

Someday I’ll have a disappearing hairline
Someday I’ll wear pajamas in the daytime

Afternoons will be measured out with coffee spoons


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