Tuesday, August 25, 2015

ode to the weather

Oh, weather, you make me want to stay in bed, 
even as time whooshes away from me and nothing gets done. 
As I get nothing done.
 I just want to snuggle here, 
reading inconsequential things 
and not going out in the cold grey wet glare 
of this pissy fucking day. 

1 comment:

Ms. Moon said...

I would feel the same.