Car door slams
Gate opens
Keys jingle
Breath stain on the door window
from my yellow, fluffy friend
rain barely drizzling
foreshadowing the day's intent
listen to music
do some homework
eat
fight
sleep
wake up at 3
write a poem
and feel a little weak.
Wake up the next day
drink your coffee
go
for time is just a number
and fate is yours alone.