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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