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Awake, yawn heavily.. chest rises and sighs rub sleep from my eyes Walk lazily approach the sink cup my hand to take a drink Comb my hair look in the mirror; Eyeliner smudged and smeared Wipe it away Re-apply stretch then sigh Dress Button my shirt zip my skirt Look outside looks like rain To straighten my hair would be insane. Throw it up Pin it tight What a sight.. Embark for the drive way; Gotta catch the bus today Slip into a seat Such a repeat!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 9/24/2013 4:48:00 PM
Evocative!
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Date: 11/10/2011 3:19:00 PM
Life can be like that sometimes..But what did you see on the bus ride..Did you write this work?...Sara
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Roxanna Johnson
Date: 11/11/2011 2:36:00 PM
yes i always write my own work. And the poem isn't about what I seen. Its about waking up and experiencing the same routine daily.

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