Friday, April 1, 2011

Ode to Jean Shorts

It's 6 o'clock. You wish you had jean shorts.
It's 7:15. You wish you had somewhere to go.
It's 8:20. You have somewhere to go.
What DO you want, really?
Do you not want to care about the time?
Do you not want to care about where to go?
I bet you'd rather bask in the sun,
wearing your jean shorts,
with your phone off,
and life around you.
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  1. AnonymousApril 2, 2011 at 8:50 AM

    life around you would do one good.
    lovely wishes, perfectly penned.


    share your poetry with us starting Sunday, 8pm, American central..

    we are open until Wednesday, 8pm..

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  2. LisaApril 2, 2011 at 9:26 AM

    I love what you wrote. I have randomly selected you to follow through this challenge.

    Until next time.

    Lisa
    InspiredbyLisa

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  3. Dr.PhilomenaApril 21, 2011 at 7:14 PM

    Thank you, Lisa! I kind of got caught up with late nights at work, but I'm back. I look forward to reading your poems as well!

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