I'D Rather Be

Sitting here thinking
 I'd rather be somewhere else
My mind starts to drift
 to places I'd rather be
Images start to collect
 of things I'd rather be doing
Gatherings of sounds
 of what maybe heard
Until I'm far away
 without ever moving
How lovely the smells and sounds
 of this beautiful....
Then the jolt and sound of the bell
 throws me back to reality
And back to work I go
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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May 7, 2009 at 6:42 AM
A hint of my poem the :memory makers mirror .. good write.
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