Poetry because it’s Saturday

What does your Saturday consist of? Perhaps you’re taking out your love,
For a movie, popcorn and a little fun,
Hopefully you can fit in a run!

Maybe your day is filled with house work,

And you get to wear your crappy old t-shirt.
The one you got in college for being on a team,
And now you wonder how this became your dream.

Weekends should be filled with the things we care about,

Like health, fitness, a drinking a beer that is a stout.

Get your butt of the couch and get going,
Make the most of your weekend – you’re bound to do some growing!

So far mine has been made of coffee and work,

This is a good sign because this I don’t want to shirk.
I’m taking on some new revenue flow,
And no, your yard I will not mow.

I really want to serve other people who’ve been in touch spots,

Because my luck has been not too hard a lot.
How do you find what you want to be when you grow up?
You know it’s the real deal when it fills your cup!

You wake up raring to go even when you drank last night…

And when someone makes you mad you don’t tell them to fly a kite.
You take what you hear with a grain of salt,
And then self-medicate after with a really good chocolate malt.

As you may be able to tell,

My life is about to take a trip to the dell,

I’m moving back home to the farm for the summer,
And getting back to my roots before I get dumber.

I’m going on an adventure to boot,

So please stay tuned and I’ll share my loot.
I’ve learned a lot over the past 5 years,
And things are finally coming together to share with your ears.

Thanks for sharing your weekend with me,

A little known fact – my middle name is Lee.
I’ll see you around with a coffee in hand,
Makes me the happiest girl in the land!