Day Forgotten

Must go, oh no, take slow
pray first, don't curse, read verse
eat quick, shower sick, clothes slick
walk stairs, mind dares, conscience cares
hey there, comment where? look fare
class sit, something writ, eyes lit
her smile, think awhile, love denile
time lunch, sandwhich cruch, feelings hunch
professor now, time wow, assignment how?
Back home, not alone, talk phone
study some, tired numb, mind dumb
sleep on, quiet dawn, dreams gone

TRY

There is a cry in try
but perhaps the scariest of all
is the lie in try.
For after every high
gone bye there must
come questions to die-
or is it to fly?
Nothing is nigh in the
sigh to try
nor even in the dye
that will dry.
Aye to have summers sun
fry that which lies
beneath the sky;
while all around wonder why.
This is the call
to try- to care not
for the why
let go of my
idea, its aliby
now deny, sever
logics tie to progression
from infant, child, boy, guy.
No, its process pieced
like pi, parts are infinite
so too must voices
raise and wry
Only, Try, try, try