Working in the spring

It's crisp and clear on a wonderful day

I wanna take a step outside and play

The weatherman says its just the right temperature

I could go chill and relax all my worries away

Shoot! I forgot I had to work today

I don't wanna be stuck inside all day

But, I don't work everyday

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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