8.12.2011

And then, it rained...


Yes, yesterday,

I woke up old.

My face was long

The feet were cold.


I wore sandals

Instead of Chucks

Tried to call in

But I ran outta luck.


Work killed

Meetings blew

Wasted the day

Feeling blue.


At 5 o’clock

I made it home

For a second

Lighting shone.


And then it rained…


It rained, poured,

I splashed my feet

A kid again,

The water sweet.


My father sung

My mother danced

My toes in mud

Three dorks, enhanced.


The dogs hid

The neighbors thought

“What weird people-

Playing in that lot”.


I went inside

Dried my face

Feeling happy,

Back in place.


I woke yesterday,

Feeling very 27.

Then it rained,

And I was once again, 7.


~Yari

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