Ordinary Day.

That's today.

Is there a way to make an

Ordinary Day

sound wonderful?

Or does it stay an

Ordinary Day

forever?

Does the Day shape the

Ordinary Day?

Is it only a name or does

the day change?

Is it only today?

Do the voices, screams, chatter

and sounds of the day,

the poem of the day,

define the day?

Is the poem of the day

the creation of the

Ordinary day,

or does the

Ordinary day

exist outside of them Poem.