poem for TG.... The Clock Watches

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For you TG..... A regular every day poem, about early mornings....

Nothing special, but a part of my every school day. LOL...

 

 

As The Clock Watches

The busy clock bears witness to my day

As a smiling poem, he seems to say,

"Wake up, wake up lets begin anew

There is so much that you need to do".

Wearily, I climb from my bed

Not quite alive, yet not quite dead

Stumbling forth, lights still low

Oh, I forget.... Where to go?

Sleepily, I rub my eyes

Cat attack ~ Surprise!

"Breakfast time," she says.

"A little more cream," she begs.

Children up and on their way

Bus arriving...... always late

One minute to spare, rushed they go

Littliest one, still so slow.

Singing little clock, tick... tock....

Give me a rock.

Only up one quick hour

I should be in the shower

Yawning over a coffee cup,

Wondering if I shall wake up

One hour down, sixteen to go

Think I'll go back to bed..........

too tired you know.

Love, Lynette

 

Now if we can get ourself to take karate and gymnastics! Where'd I put that remote?

 

 

Rofl... Actually I've been hunting for a Tai Chi class for myself.....

Sounds like fun... But dang it. None to be had nearby.

Have a wonderful new Rumi book, very nice and thick, maybe I'll have

time totype of some of his words to share?

Okay by me... I love his words. Looking forward to hearing them.

As soon as I get a moment, I'll type some up..

 

You have a wonderful new year as well TG

[Guest guest]

For you TG..... A regular every day poem, about early mornings....

Nothing special, but a part of my every school day. LOL...

Thanks Lynette.... brought back some nice memories of the wee mornings

getting the kids off to school.

Much Love,

xxxtg