Thursday, February 8, 2018

A Poem

For the month of February, I am alternating between gripes and grins. Today is even so today is positive.

I have a cold that interrupts my sleep
The kids exhaust my bones
The approaching snow could be deep
I await the beeping phone

"Hello. This is a message from your school.
 All district schools will be closed Friday February 9

Alarms turned off, it's back to sleep
Shoveling will await
For now it's just an exhausted leap
Time will tell our fate

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