I struggle feeling drained, subdued
No strength or mere vitality
Feeling weak, I can’t move
I wonder what’s become of me.
A cup of coffee hot and strong
Helps to stimulate my heart
Wake up the neurons fast asleep
So they can play their part.
Slowly I can feel a surge
I’m starting to wake up
One cup, not two will suffice
It seems to be enough.
Each day a little harder
A struggle to bounce back
Late night calls and parties
Make it hard to stay on track.
Not getting any younger
Not feeling at my best
More and more I realize
I could use a rest.
Perhaps a short vacation
A cabin in the woods
The quiet of the forest
Maybe I’ll go, I should.
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Image: Google Images. Log Cabin Designs
Sounds perfect to me, and that cabin looks idyllic!!! I’m ready … let’s GO! How’ve you been, my friend … it’s been a while. Hope all is well with you.
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Hi! All okay. So great to hear from you!!! Thank you for commenting! Rented a loft in Hudson, New York x six months . Heading back to Florida next week.
Hope all is well with you!
HAPPY NEW YEAR! 💜
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Hello, Maria!!!! This poem was written for my nieces. They decided to take a short vacation…. Texas to Oklahoma. They rented a cabin in the woods with some other family members! Fun times!!!!
Want to wish you a
HAPPY NEW YEAR! 🎉
Wishing you much happiness in the coming year! Thank you so much for reading my poetry and commenting! 💜
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