A realistic poem:)


The same old same old

Waking up in the morning,

at 06:15,

tired and in need of more sleep,

a bad taste in my mouth,

in need of something cold to drink,


Taking my feet out of the bed,

reaching for my clothes,

standing up,

on with the pants and the t-shirt,

and finally on with the sweater,


Walking out to the kitchen,

opening the refridgerator,

looking for something to drink,

found some soda,

drinking a glass,


Off to the toilet,

fixing my hair a little,

cold water poured at my face,

still dead tired,

and out of the toilet we go,


now time for some waiting,

in the kitchen,

ten minutes,

ten very long minutes,

still dead tired,


And the time has come,

on with the shoes and jacket,

sometimes something to warm my ears,

off to work,

for 7,5 hours,

and then home to relax and then go to sleep,


Every day the same old same old






Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-01-05 at 19:08

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