Morning Person? Poem by Macy (Nina) Dvirnak

Morning Person?



Everyone else still lies abead,
And I just want to rest my head,
But I must get up at seven.

There's to get ready,
And many things to be done.

T'is wintertime,
And I get up before the sun.

I wait for him
To rise each day.

He's up now,
At seven thirty-two.

Wish I could sleep in that late,
But I have work to do.

Friday, June 15, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: laziness
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
5 more minutes? mercy! i have a love/hate relationship with my alarm clock. I love sleeping in-till late! but that is not a reality for me. so, i literally got mad at the sun when i was younger for getting out of bed an entire 30 minutes after I did! lol!
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