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