Voicemail. Voicemail. Sneeze. Rise. Yawn.
Stretch. Head and tail lights turn as they should.
The lunch rush. The get home. The day shift
and graveyarders. The drones and kid linked.
The zombies with too many chemicals inside.
The walkers and dog folk. The joggers. The fit.
The teens and cutting classes and the crack
slippers. The up to late and the never slept.
The sleepers and the ambitious. The gray and
car pooled. The stay at homes and the young
at heart and the "why am I here"'s. The juke
boxers and fire drillers and the gamers too.
The nature watchers and the camera quest
head firsters. The old song and dancers and the
ragers. The kleptomaniacs and the negotiators.
Voicemail. Voicemail. Cough. Rise. Yawn.
Oh what a happy day. The stars are almost up,
Sol not entirely gone. Somewhere up there
I do believe
the moon is
doing its thang.
Plenty of time
to shower
and polish my teeth.
There is a big day ahead of us.
Have the decency
to smile with a little sunshine when you speak.
Stretch. Head and tail lights turn as they should.
The lunch rush. The get home. The day shift
and graveyarders. The drones and kid linked.
The zombies with too many chemicals inside.
The walkers and dog folk. The joggers. The fit.
The teens and cutting classes and the crack
slippers. The up to late and the never slept.
The sleepers and the ambitious. The gray and
car pooled. The stay at homes and the young
at heart and the "why am I here"'s. The juke
boxers and fire drillers and the gamers too.
The nature watchers and the camera quest
head firsters. The old song and dancers and the
ragers. The kleptomaniacs and the negotiators.
Voicemail. Voicemail. Cough. Rise. Yawn.
Oh what a happy day. The stars are almost up,
Sol not entirely gone. Somewhere up there
I do believe
the moon is
doing its thang.
Plenty of time
to shower
and polish my teeth.
There is a big day ahead of us.
Have the decency
to smile with a little sunshine when you speak.
