My Friday Nights
By BetsyLu62
A quiet house, alone with me; I can read or write; I'm totally free. I light a scented candle; Plop down at my desk; Start pecking at the keyboard; And my mind does the rest. Big dog at my side; Eyes following every movement. From earlier today... Wow, what a vast improvement. I love Friday nights; Look forward to them all week; For the quietness they afford me; And the special solitude I seek. Written April 10th, 2002 © on Apr 09 2002 06:59 PM PST 0 • 10
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