Saturday, January 11, 2014

Creative Saturday: A Long Weary Morning

A long weary morning,
with lost to do,
but no energy to do it.

Waiting for a prescription,
I need,
that my doctor didn't call in;
perhaps that's why
I'm so  tired.

A long weary morning,
with clouds
decorating the partly sunny sky,
but I'm chilly,

I want to curl up under a blanket
and I don't to do that;
I need the prescription
not the blankets.

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