Head stuffed like a russet potato
Plans made and where did today go
Letters addressed, postage affixed
Shopping list logged, coupons were clipped
Cat fed and brushed dog walked and watered
Both, now are sleeping in my quarters
Alarm prepared for morning's meet
Garbage pails out to the street
Newspapers read and will recycle
My prayers to God, faithful disciple
Bookmarked my latest library selection
Close my eyes to sleep in today's reflection
Tomorrow.... the basket for forgotten dreams and misplaced to-dos... I love tomorrow...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
everything as usual everyday yet something is missing o' the bell is ringing in time but the sleep embraced me long