Monkey cages
Singing away above the covers
The little monkey is not asleep
Normally falling hard and fast
For an hour or two not a peep
Of course the day had plans made
That required a schedule tight
Coffee with a friend, face to face social
Today, there will be no respite
Another weekend passes on by
With not a moment to the self
A week of work aplenty to come
Living life upon the shelf
How many days can arrive and go
Without fulfilling the needs
To see a face without demand
Until the heart no longer bleeds
Lost of mind, lots of games
There is nothing to be done
Responsibility is part of choice
And always is more to come.
Taraz
[ a Steem original ]