Sunday Night

Sunday Night

A fuzzy blanket is all I require,

Cold breeze I don’t exactly admire,

The fleece brushing against my skin,

Creates a much- needed, cozy feeling within.


As I dim my lights until they’re warm and yellow,

And hope for hot coco with only five marshmallows,

I  grab a large cookie or two,

And type away on my laptop as I gleefully chew.


To curl up next to my yearning dog,

As she attempts to understand my monologue,

Is my favorite way to end the day,

It’s so beautiful, we forget that tomorrow is Monday!


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