Wednesday, April 27, 2011

On the brink

Today it's sunny and 80 degrees,
I'll run and jump and swing from the trees.
I'll skate and skate around Central Park
and wander the city until it gets dark.
I'll high-five strangers and shout out loud:
"I'm wearing shorts and I'm so proud!"
But instead of the skating and dancing and play,
I'm stuck at a desk sadly typing away.
So I look out the window with a wink and a smile,
Knowing this weather will be here awhile.

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