Sunday, May 2, 2010

Shipwrecked


Naps
No.
I think not.
Too much to do.
Too much to not.

Website,
Sewing,
Grocery lists.

Kids need milk.
You get the jist.

I fumble and flop.
I'm drowsy.
Unwound.

Eyes close.
Rest comes.
My ship's run a'ground.

2 hours later,
Anchors up.
Eyes refreshed.
Cover cuddling complete.

Kids need milk.
I'm back on my feet.

.mac :)

5 comments:

Ruby Red Slippers said...

Sounds like my life here some days!!!
Glad to see you-hope all is well!
Love, Me-

Beth said...

I can relate to this!

April said...

That's definitely the way it goes when you have younguns underfoot. I remember the days!

Sarah said...

So glad your back! Love your words.

Julie said...

Love the poem! Sometimes naps just HAVE to happen, don't they? I sometimes have Gray or Jack "keep Leo happy for Mama" so I can take a half hour catnap. It's great.

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