resting my weary bones.

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can somebody tell me, please:
why do i feel like i've got to be on my feet
working myself frazzled? 
why is it? 

work your fingers to the bone. 
what'd'ya' get??
bony fingers. 


i'm headed to the couch:
read. 
nap. 
faux coyote. 
cat. 
dog. 

there may be room for you, too:
if you care to join us....

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Comments

Anonymous said…
puritan. work. ethic.
it got into our dna.
our reward for taking over the new world.
woohoo.
time for soulodge.

your couch time sounds very appealing.
pencilfox said…
you know: i didn't make it there. not even. not 'til late in the evening, to watch one TV program with mister pencilfox....
i suppose i WILL take over the new world!! [not]

xx