-The Lazy Aftermath-
On the day after the rushing around
I found
Messes in the kitchen,
Shoes scattered across the living room floor,
And dishes waiting to be done.
I sat and reminisced
About things not so long passed,
Like dances and lost confidence and pounding hearts.
And I realized that I needed a lazy day.
So I took one.
Stole it right out from under some tabby cats nose.
I used it, like a broom,
To sweep up the remnants of the past three weeks.
To put them together in a Mosaic of memories.
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