The Same Old Grind
The same old grind..
Awaken in the morning
Almost time for work..
A cup of coffee needed for a jolt and a perk
Home from work..
A quiet dinner
Perhaps some TV..
Eyes feeling heavy..
Fatigue sets in
Time for bed..
The same old grind..
Routine I mind..
A change I shall find..
A different grind..
Take a walk in the park..
Where..
Dogs playfully run and bark..
Where I'm..
Soaking up the warmth of the sun..
Having fun while taking in the sights and sounds..
Had slipped away from work for a day..
One needs to play..
On this amazing spring day in May..
Copyright © Robertina B. | Year Posted 2019
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