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© Rachel Green January 2026
Maybe Tomorrow
How easy it would be to sit at home
and eat a pack of Bourbons on the chair
make the dog feel valued with a juicy bone
and watch the morning telly without care.
How easy it would be to only take a little walk
into the nearest pretty seaside town
or Scottish Highland loch without another soul to gawk
and fill my coat with heavy stones and drown.
How easy it would be to sign away a soul
to any demon offering some boon
A trillion shiny dollars, say, a presidential goal
and lead the whole world dancing into doom.
Instead, I'll take the longer route to glory
and write myself into another story.
© Rachel Green January 2026
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