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All That Happens Between

Between sunrise and sunset, dawn becomes morning with sounds and chatter of people going on their way, their thoughts full and hurried, to the next essential chore. Afternoon too soon... Lunch on the run, feels like day's just begun. Who did you forget to call and is it all right that you forgot, perhaps not. Apology on the way through electronic convenience, sometimes a nusiance of interruptions...pledging now, to not text and drive to stay alive. Time to clock out from work! Look at that jerk moving too fast. At last the road home is near... Look at that sky, My oh my! Think I'll paint the sunset tonight, right before I kiss the babies goodnight, Got to meet the man again tomorrow... Waht man? The one who perhaps writes the checks or can eject you from your lively-hood...Sighhhhh! Take a deep breath! Wow, look at that sky! Cynthia

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 8/22/2012 2:57:00 PM
I'm all out of breath after that lightning trip through day! A very captivating write, Cynthia! Hugs, Jack xxxxxx
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Cynthia Alvez
Date: 8/25/2012 4:00:00 AM
Jack, Thank you for your comment on this poem...it is one of those "Just Off The Top Of My Head" writes. I hope you will visit my pages again. I have only been on the site about a month. Cynthia If I thanked you before for this poem it is because I am just finding my way through the system here...lol

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