Wake to the red
Night time has shed
It’s time to start the day
Yawns so mellow
Lighting so yellow
What will that mirror portray?
Step onto the green
The lawn so clean
The mower just finished its task
Stare into the blue
The clouds askew
“Why go to work” I ask?
Purple flowers
During work hours
Help to speed the time
Stuck in all day
Some people would say
Should be considered a crime.
With orange hue
The sun departs you
It’s time for the day to end.
Off to bed
Now rest your head
Tomorrow we’ll do it again.
Alone in my room
My life will resume
When day once more sails through.
Drifting away
Into the gray
Peaceful dreams of you
Lady Blackwood
09/02/06
Night time has shed
It’s time to start the day
Yawns so mellow
Lighting so yellow
What will that mirror portray?
Step onto the green
The lawn so clean
The mower just finished its task
Stare into the blue
The clouds askew
“Why go to work” I ask?
Purple flowers
During work hours
Help to speed the time
Stuck in all day
Some people would say
Should be considered a crime.
With orange hue
The sun departs you
It’s time for the day to end.
Off to bed
Now rest your head
Tomorrow we’ll do it again.
Alone in my room
My life will resume
When day once more sails through.
Drifting away
Into the gray
Peaceful dreams of you
Lady Blackwood
09/02/06
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