Late Winter Weekend
Late Winter Weekend
two days I'm quite sure, is barely sufficient,
experience has taught me, of this I'm omniscient
this leads me to wonder, if the other five,
have deadened my senses, and buried me alive!
I yank on my brain! to shake off that thought,
and muster the peace I so furtively sought
I look up ahead, and see five more days,
'till freedom arrives! along with my pay!
March 13th. 2010
10:00 am
Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2010
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