Original publication date: April 11th, 2007

I sat outside
Tonight
And smoked a joint
I rolled
Yesterday
And my mind fell to
Yesterday
And all the Yesterdays before it

So many good
times—memories
My life has been
fun—grand
Yet I never know
It’s good
until
it’s
Yesterday

I am sad
Tonight
As I’m sad on every
Tonight
but
Tomorrow
Yesterday
will have been
Grand