Fancy Miss Nancy (Novak)
IF I REST, I RUST…
(GET UP, GET OUT, GET MOVING)
Dedicated to all of my friends experiencing “The Adventure of Aging.”
By Fancy Miss Nancy
My workaholic twin
Keeps whispering in my ear,
“Wake up now, get moving.
It’s morning don’t you hear?
Get up, get out, get moving!
Hey! Can’t you hear, my dear?”
The fight is on. My lazy brain
Begins to take a stand.
Shush now please!
The summer breeze
Is dancing on my hand.
Quiet please! Enjoy the breeze!
Stop tuning up your band.
Annoyance now is wide awake,
No whisper, but a shout.
The volume’s getting louder still.
It seems there’s no way out.
My pillow’s tight upon my head.
Can’t you let me stay in bed?
NOPE!
GET UP, GET OUT,
GET MOVING!!!
And I must, or else I rust!
2022
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