Rough Day

Some days I feel I'm nearly crazy Kids and chores so many, I become hazy Motivation slides, no---then I'm just lazy. While I gather my one thousandth drifting thought I find I'm just a dreamer and bit of a cad who ought Ought to be a poet of wisdom by many sought But isn't it a tiresome job being a poet of nought. No one for me hangs a big welcome banner I'm aways the dependable one, especially on holidays Hard working and expecting little praise For my job well done "The Great Meal Planner." So if you like to be a poet, making copies on your scanner Juggling jobs, and tasks so many in a rediclous motherly manor To feed all the pets, of which occasionally I appear as being a lion tamer Well, you too may find someday nothing makes since, it all just makes one insaner. Linda Terrell November 11, 2009 Had a rough day today...