Journal #16
1/8/03
Topic: Freewrite
The day dawns clear and crisp
Sun shining bright in the morn
But lo and behold only groans greet the orb
Rising and dressing this early is not the norm
At 7:40 in the morning all in one place
Cheery adults and smooth clean floors
No giggles of happiness no smiles of cheer
Finally and depressing, there are closed doors
Talking and talking with a sense of purpose
What happened to aimlessness, good ‘ol nonsense