a poem.

early morning, wore pantyhose and heels
observed a 10th grade class reading julius caesar
explained to class why people back then committed suicide all the time
chick fil a spicy chicken biscuit and large sweet tea
i hate this cold, damp weather, even though it reminds me of Twilight
back in bed
in pajamas
contemplating mid-morning nap


One response to “a poem.

  1. Love today’s writing – a peek into your actual day vs. wishful day. I always welcome a rainy day in bed with a good book & PJs as well.

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