Monday Morning
The sun is out,
On this nice spring morning.
Sometimes it's not.
It's like a game.
I like games.
I also like sleep.
I like to dream
About cheesecake and bubble baths.
Then I wake up
And the illuminate is ruling the world.
Copyright © Marcie Ames | Year Posted 2016
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