The Daily Poem by Jennifer Helton

It is the earliest of days
The sun in my eye
the birds chirping in my ear, and the sound
Of my hunny snoring.

I wonder where I put my pants, ahh what about a shirt? , ugh I really gotta pee.

She saids 'Baby I love you, I'm going to work' as he lay half awake, laying spread out on the bed.

Work is never too hard, and all she thinks about is him. Laying on the bed, with a pillow, and a sheet.

She arrives home only to take her hunny to work, then lay around, clean, and look for work.

The workday is done and its time to eat. Munch munch munch. The daily life is happening.