Exercise Poem
everyday i say today i will exercise today
i need to i want
to yet everyday
the end of the
day draws near and still you find me at the easel
i have chosen a
profession that hides its finish line
each day i say i
wish i could have done more
for even an
artist must plan dinner go to the grocery
make
preparations clean up do the laundry
change the
sheets spend quality time with the one i love
and each day i do
all I can and never get to the exercise
now that the weather
is warmer i will find the time......
the weeds grow in my garden
April 25, 2016
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