Another Day

Yeah, but this is the good part because I’ll remember 

because I wrote it down…details, even, of what happened.

The rest of it will be as if nothing had happened.

“Well, what?” he said, as if nothing had happened.

There’s a whole play about it titled: “Waiting For Godot.”

It was a play about nothing happening while they wait.

So, by writing this, am I writing something, or, is it 

“Much to do about nothing.”? 

There are those that want to know.

I know nothing, so, that’s close, I guess.

The closest I’ll get is saying nothing more.