Time For Play

Work is done, time for play,

Colours released, no more grey.

 

So much to do, the days hours so few.

 

The gate is open, my mind set free,

A little bit dangerous most would agree,

 

What mischief can I find ?

 

What havoc can i seek ?

 

Finally this day is no longer bleak.

 

So much to explore,

A world for the taking,

Just needs a stir, maybe some shaking.

 

And should the law arrive at my door

I'll offer some doughnuts,

And be troubled no more.

 

No more work, time for play

Embrace the fun and come what may.

 

 

Author's Note

Thanks for the advice Chris, Maybe this will make you grin

Reviews

[EMF]

Grin and then some. I laughed out loud, much to the surprise of the customer who was wanting to order breakfast. This is brilliant mate. Funny and honest. There is so much mediocre on WC, yours is not. It's terrific. and this shows the diversity you are capable of

[Coffee Vampier]

How I have missed reading your poetry, lol I need to get on here more often then not. I love the picture you created by putting in doughnut into the poem, that part did make me smile :)

[Coyote Poetry]

I do like your poetry. The story and movement is always good. I like the logic of this poem.
"No more work, time for play
Embrace the fun and come what may."
Thank you for a excellent poem.
Coyote

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

A satirical and moving piece all at the same time, well done, great read.

[Sarah Hobbit]

Well done hun this did make me laugh.