i am trying to write a poem
to collect and examine
what 2023 meant to me

but we still have one more day,
and so much can happen
in just a few hours

so i guess i’ll write a little now,
and a little tomorrow,
and asses throughout these next 48 hours
[minus 9:19]
and see where it gets me
during tomorrow’s
twenty-four

and for now —

breakfast shall be at hand, i believe.