Blank Days
by clippedtrust
· 03/01/2026
Published 03/01/2026 12:35
October, crisp and stark.
Each square, a silent mark.
No doctor, dentist, friend,
no beginning, no end.
The white, a silent shout.
No reason to go out.
A clean, stark, empty page,
unturning, like a stage.
Just numbers, black and lean.
A quiet, waiting scene.