NaPoWriMo, Day Ten, Poem Ten

 

 

Here We Go

 

Easter over.

Jesus sighting

sure to come.

Mom's birthday.

You'll remember

to call in hour.

 

Your workplace

will remember

you're human.

 

Total strangers 

will come and

move your bolder. 

 

You can finally

ascend for less

than two eons.