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Foretold

This morning’s poem I’m going to write
  The day before it’s due;
But will that make it yesterday’s
  Or this day’s poem for you?
 
Mindful of the quandary
  I’ve placed in front of you;
Consider for a moment
  Which daily poem you view.
 
If it’s really yesterday’s
  To you it then denies
A timely piece of poetry
  To set before your eyes.
 
But if today’s it truly is
  Then one cannot deny
A prescient poet I must be;
  A fortune tellin’ guy.
 
The latter being closer to 
  The truth that I now hold;
For I have seen the future
  And the future have foretold. 
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