Sunday, February 16, 2014

Sunday Winter Poem

It's freezing when I'm sleeping

I'm okay I have ten blankets

I really use them all at once sometimes

And then I have to kick some off

Cause I get hot

I'm in my room 95% of the time

I write in my journal

I also meditate a lot

At least five times a day

I live a pretty boring life

That's only because I can't really do much

It's too cold

And you can't go around doing things

With ten blankets wrapped around you

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