One of Those Days
By. H.A. Handy
Copyright (c) 2006 by H.A. Handy
Too hot outside
Too cold inside
No hot coffee
Too much stuff is in the floor
Life goes on
It whirls at you like
A propeller of chainsaws
Yeah
It's one of those days.
I am a Kentucky mountain girl far from home, perhaps far from the girl years. Still, my heart longs to return to the top of Low Gap mountain and peer off into the distance; to see the hills rolling and tumbling out before me, and the wind ruffling the trees' leaves, causing them to ripple like waves in some immense pond.
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