Wednesday, September 14, 2011

The daily walk to faculty

As I step forward

My lips moved to a tune

Familiar yet why so distant

Racked my brain

Nothing comes to mind

Thus a composer I became

And as I walk

I sang a song

No one knows but I


Interrupted by stupid horns and whistles

Which never fails to make me wonder

Just how uncivilized they are


I continue up the slope

Catching my breath as I walked nearer to my destination

With thoughts of a cool room up the hill

And maybe an ice drink to boot

Yet I trudged along

For it never does to be late

Better an hour early than a 15 minutes late!

My own little creation~

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