My Friday
M-y Friday goes like this…
Y-ou may read on
F-reed from the worst nightmare by the crowing of a rooster at five in the morning
R-unning on the track like there is no other morning
I-t’s noon now, so dehydrating that I wish to calm the sun with something cool
D-oing my kind of job, being stuck in my own head at times, I consider it pretty cool
A-nd now when the sun poses from its next angle, isn’t it amazing that I’m meeting five again?
Y-es, I have finally met the other five of the day and I’m heading home for my Nike to hit the track again
Copyright © Emilia Lasarus | Year Posted 2015
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