My Last Day of Vacation
It is my last day of vacation.
I have done what I wanted to do and more.
I would have gone to school today but it is a Sunday
so no one would have been there to let me in.
I sit here, watching MASH reruns from the 80’s,
because I have done enough painting.
I have done more than enough eating.
I know now that having all day to do whatever I want
is not for me.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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