"Sort of Like Tuesday"

Stranded

Somewhere between the

Memory of the weekend

Past and the pipe

Dreams of the weekend

Ahead.  Just shy of  

Halfway, hoping past

Accolades can carry you

Along until you dig

Deep enough to strike

Greatness again.

Sort of on Fire....

In a convergence of modern

Conveniences, leftovers

Dash from fridge to microwave. 

That pesky need to eat

Checked quickly off the

List of more pressing to-dos.

Poppoppop.

The sparks and smoke.

Efficiency spoiled by the

Marvel that is aluminum foil.

Dammit.