Open Poetry #25 |
Hectic Life |
the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
This is a hectic world We all live in We think we are done With work To find more to do When we leave work We come home To clean and cook And not even play We keep going and going Until 9 or 10 at night And by the time we stop We are too tired To even move By 11 we want to crawl in bed But we are so sore We can't even sleep Unless it is on a hard floor What sleep we do get Is not very restful And the next morning We wake up And the whole cycle Starts all over again Hectic Life Cold hands means a warm heart |
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ThunderMage Senior Member
since 2002-06-20
Posts 812Canada |
How true it all is. That's life though, I guess. What is life without poetry and adventure? |
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