Sixty Minutes
I’ve washed children,
I’ve walked dogs,
I’ve got myself up tight.
I’ve been good
And I’ve been bad
I’ve maybe been half right.
I’ve needed to
I’ve yearned to be –
So much I want to shout
But every time
I sit and try
I see the time’s run out
So I’ve cleaned mutts
And I’ve walked kids
I guess I’m still here fighting
To skip the dishes
Leave the phone –
AND GET ON WITH MY WRITING!
(although now, of course – I can’t think of anything to write about.)