In the next five minutes
the comfort of a bed will be a memory,
a snooze alarm will reverberate.
Stretches and yawn will not placate
a body tired and restless. My guess is
that the next five minutes will hold the key
to a day full of promise, Or be the knell
to one of THOSE days. We’ll know soon.
© Copyright Walter J Wojtanik – 2014
POETIC ASIDES APRIL P.A.D. – DAY 10: FUTURE