Just Another Day
I'm in a hurry and this damn light turned red.
So many things going on in my head, I didn't hear a
thing my daughter said. My day just got started and
I already dread the day ahead.
Dropped the kids off at school, up a block because you
know mom's are not cool. Gotta pick up some groceries,
like cottage cheese and maybe some sweet peas.
Back at the house to clean the kids morning mess.
Press my darling daughter's pretty little dress.
Starting to feel the stress.
On my way to pick up the kids.
My son says,"He's not ready yet".
I'll admit that makes me a bit upset.
Home again, and it's dinner time already.
Let's see, what is fast and easy, guess
I'm making spaghetti.
Children wash the dishes. Yeah right,
that's what every mom wishes. Made
them food and still no kisses.
Now off to get my son. Traffic is a nightmare,
this kid better be done.
Home at last, no time to relax, gotta get things
ready for tomorrow, on top of that I still have
to clean the kitchen. the day is gone so,
no time for "ME",
I knew that would happen.
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