Tuesday, September 11, 2012

...a walk across the room for a poem....

In Creston after a 600km day of riding.....

Is it crazy,
all this biking?
Always playing
never working?
Backyard messes-
ants galore
moving sand
we just ignore!
Outdoor projects
to be done
Just a minute!
There's the SUN!
junk drawer clutter
dust on bookshelves
neglected closets
just don't matter.
Summer fun
must be embraced
I hear his Harley
Is this a race?!!



jobina said...

you're too cute :)

Elayne said...

I couldn't sleep...but maybe I should have tried a little harder! That's pretty bad prose!!

Jobina said...

no worse than the Ode to Green Jello that Dad and I wrote once upon a time :)

Elayne said...

Do you still remember the words to "Ode to Green Jello?"