MY QUIET TIME
 

 IT'S SO SILENT IN THE HOUSE.
SO QUIET YOU CAN'T EVEN HEAR A MOUSE.
THERE'S NO ONE HERE I'M ALL ALONE.
I HOPE NO ONE CALLS ON THE TELEPHONE.
 

FOR QUIET TIMES LIKE THESE ARE RARE.
THERE'S NO CHIDREN OR HUSBAND TO GET IN MY HAIR.
I'M FREE TO DO ANYTHING I WANT TO.
IT'S MY DECISION. LET'S SEE WHAT SHOULD I DO?
 

GEE, I THINK I'LL JUST SIT AWHILE.
WORKING RIGHT NOW JUST ISN'T MY STYLE
MAYBE I'LL JUST READ A BOOK
OR SIT WITH MY BIRD BOOK AND LOOK.
 

THERE ARE CROSSWORD BOOKS THAT I LIKE TO DO
BUT RIGHT NOW I DON'T REALLY WANT TO.
MY BOTTOM FEELS KIND OF HEAVY IN THIS CHAIR.
I COULD TAKE A BATH AND WASH MY HAIR.
 

I THINK I'LL JUST SIT HERE FOR NOW.
I'M ENJOYING THE QUIET AND HOW.
IT'S GOOD TO SOMETIMES BE BY MYSELF.
WHEN I DON'T HAVE TO DO ANYTHING FOR ANYONE ELSE.
 

FOR SOONER OR LATER THEY'LL ALL COME HOME
AND I WON'T HAVE ANY TIME ALONE.
THE TIME I HAD THOUGH, WAS REALLY GREAT,
BUT I SHOULD HAVE GOTTEN MORE DONE BEFORE IT WAS TOO LATE. 

By Janet Matrisch

© 2003 Janet Matrisch 
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