NaPoWriMo, Day One, Poem One

 

 

Start

 

Some days

you beat

sun to work.

 

Time to 

catch what

others miss.

 

Each time

you start

all this

 

you're a

little older

than before.

 

How did

you not

notice before.

 

No way 

you'll fall for

that again,

 

things work

slips by

if allowed.