I forgot that it was Thursday until I sent a text saying I thought it was Friday. I get that a lot, day-confusion. Sundays become Wednesdays, Thursdays are Fridays… you get the point.
Maybe it’s because I had a half-day at work. My mind made the leap from work = weekend. Or something, I don’t have great powers of analysis and also I have to do Sensible Things. Like queueing up tomorrow’s post to auto-publish because doing anything involving open eyes will be streng verboten.
So! The contributions.
Grace brought us a new poem, gorgeously suited to the lyric I posted last week.
Also, the first prose contribution comes from Joe (hey, welcome aboard!), who took the prompt in a slightly different way to what I expected.
This week your lyric is from Free of Me by Amy Stroup.
You stole my mercy.