Saturday Predicted Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Saturday Predicted
Good Morning, Sweetie,
It's the last day of the work week
Wake up, Hon
You got to get up and go to work
I know you don't want to go
But we need the money
Just one more day
And we can sleep in
Go to the diner and get the special
And then, we can look for that CD
And buy that book
Then get something for a picnic in the park
And then, relax in the sun
We can stay late until sundown
As we head back home.
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5/6/2024 11:47:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
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