An Ordinary Day

Today was an ordinary day.

There were no catastrophes,

no spiders, no bugs, no fleas.

We ran, but kept our wits about us.

We ate our vegetables and didn’t make a fuss.

We played and napped and played again.

Sometimes life needs a little shot of cayenne,

But today was an ordinary day…

And it was just perfect that way.


Marcia Boyle

April is National Poetry Month

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