Fallow 365
Sun yet unrisen
What a bold assumption made
Each and every day
Today I assume
Perhaps just as grandiose
At fallow fields' edge
I will pack my bag
But stay in my pajamas
(Unless I'm napping)
To stay or to go
Has time been vaulted enough
To think this one through?
Long enough for shoes
To be placed and laced on feet
With finger to chin?
Time for a movie
Marveling at life's journey
As we plan our day? (Over some popcorn?)
Time to order in
Or are you just bringing food?
"This is a pizza!"
Expect no static
To overshadow daydream
Sunrise to midnight
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