Morning In the Conway House
I roll over exhausted and hit the snooze,
This early morning wake up is giving me the blues;
I crawl out of bed more tired than I got in,
Til my son gives me his good morning grin;
I’m up and at ‘em, showered and clean,
And we walk out the door at 7:15;
Off to work, too bad it’s not play,
That’s how I start off my busy, busy day!
09/15/12 Tirzah Conway
Copyright © Tirzah Conway | Year Posted 2012
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