My Life

pink, orange and red call my name I devour my toast fast heading to my studio is the best feeling two dogs chase me out there they are my newest babies now my children are gone living in three different states two of my grandchildren are at Hotel California I sing the song of the seventies, feeling young if I was driving I would be at a hundred all seventies songs do this to me my husband asks “who is their adult supervision?” I remind him we were married at nineteen.