Kimmy Holmes Poet I do not know?

Tomorrow

Damn my feet
the things attached to my aching legs
World. Don't you just get so tired?
But then God made heating pads
and God made laughing
allowing our lips to stretch just enough 
enough, I guess, to get up the next day

I keep looking at tomorrow
the date made so solid on a piece of paper
Monday, Sunday, laundry day
it grounds me, directs me
tells me to get up the next day

I'm not satisfied with this ending
I think I think too much
So tomorrow, I won't think
I'll just get up

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Christopher Higgins December 12, 2008 at 4:20 AM This is a solid write..I can relate to this very much..always thinking, my mind is a never ending rollercoaster...Love this alot my new poetic friend. I hope we can keep on reading each other. Much love, Chris.

Laura Mckenzie December 10, 2008 at 2:32 PM I like your insight to life interesting reflection you pointed on. Great write! Laura :0)

Kristin Reynolds December 10, 2008 at 2:44 AM You hve such a unique voice, Kimmy, I love the way you put words together, it is not only poetic and rhythmic, but dripping with real and true. loved this very much. Love, Kristin p.s- this is going into my favorites. :)