Friday, July 19, 2013

Interrupted


Interrupted


 

Just me

Up in a tree

Lookin around

Seeing what I can See.                                                 

 

A puffy big cloud

thru a maple leaf shroud.

Surrounded I am.

These birds sure are loud.

 

My own private fort

away from home port.

My mind sails far seas

with pirates to consort

 

Mom calls out

More a shout

“Get out of that tree

Come now and don’t pout”

 

How many days

Cutting off my grand  plays

Does dinner intrude

on my adventurous ways.

 

Plodding home sad

I  stop feeling bad

seeing steak on my plate,

cause that’s totally rad.

 

-Jerry Wendt 2013

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