One More Day
To see the blood moon,
I got up at four.
I would have preferred
To stay home and snore.
But I had to work
At the nature center,
With sixteen children
With Kathie a mentor.
And then home again,
Almost in a stupor,
Wanting to do nothing,
A real party pooper.
But I aim mentally
To get in gear,
As Sis and I head
For the second trip this year.
So we’re off to Canada.
Perhaps there will be snow.
Less than 24 hours,
We’ll be on the go.
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