NAPOWRIMO # 3
WIND
Dust and leaves swirl through the door
Nasty mess upon the floor.
Someone else will have to clean
I am caught here, in between
What I must do and what I want ...
To run and play I'd like to flaunt.
So wind, take your silly self away!
I refuse to clean, today.
mebw
© 4/3/13
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