Sunday Slack Attack

Wouldn't you know it

don't tell me you don't ever

feel this way

after lunch, particularly

on Sundays

I find motivation lacking

just want to veg out

even have a sleep

but usually the phone rings

just when you're in

that limbo state

where the mind lets go

and the daydream ideas flow

good and odd inspiration

for poems

off the wall


 the doorbell

jolts you

back to reality

 

ahm

 

where was I

or where am I

 

oh yeah

 

this is my

Sunday Slack Attack.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Davis Avatar
September 26, 2013 at 7:43 AM
this is a creative and fun write. Every poet feels like this once in a while. good job
Kendrick Avatar
March 11, 2013 at 2:59 PM
Cute..Enjoyed reading this afternoon..Sara
Fisher Avatar
March 3, 2013 at 6:13 PM
That's a cool one. I feel that way, too.
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