Buttercup Thursday 

As this rumpled bit of Thursday

pulls its’ pocket inside out,

tidbits of this week’s

foot prints 

tumble

like buttercups

fluttering

in an hourglass 

and so,

we venture forwards towards 

the fragrance of cake

wafting around kitchen chairs 

soaking up rest

through Thursday’s  window 

 above the buttercups

For Bill

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