My body’s screaming,
It’s not right!
My schedule’s screaming
Way too much!
My tummy’s screaming
Filled too full!
It’s all product of the
Mad Season.
Input overload.
Ice cream. Food to go.
Rush, rush, busy times.
Fit it in before snow flies.
Run, run, got to go.
Weather’s great. Fast not slow.
Move, move.
Life abounds.
You can sleep
when winter comes.
~JP
© 2012 Jeannine Proulx
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