Snow Day, a Poem

By Lauren Cuff

Weelunk Contributor


Snow Day


I have coffee

I keep my pajamas on

I play music

I listen to my dog snore

I begin to write a story for my nephews

Something magical will happen but I don’t know what that will be


I am not lonely


I was last night

I went to a bar with the people I work with

I don’t drink

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I had nothing to say

I left early

I cook oatmeal

I listen to The Kinks

I dance in the kitchen

I laugh at the dirty dishes

I have the day to play

I celebrate


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Photos by LeeRoy