As I sit,

all I can do is wait,

until I stand up.

Yankees are out.

It was a big disappointed for us all because for-

some reason the Tigers survive.

Hello today,

How are you? tomorrow,

Goodbye some other day.

Feels like summer,

but the calendar says its fall.

The weather is confused.

I’m going out,

with shorts on.

Is it really october?

When we want time to

go slow, it seems to fly by.

There has to be a way.

N.B.A. players,

why can’t they negotiate.

I want basketball.