‘Twas the night before Summer break, and all thru the house
It’s finally quiet, just my keyboard and mouse.
The chaos has been rather high most of the day,
Lending strength to stress release triggers that play
like dominoes in a house full of cards,
one meltdown blowing the next calm one to shards.
But finals are done now-
Awards are all thru
Put this year on the shelf,
And start fresh and new..
So with a brain that craves sleep more than I dare to admit.
Tomorrow is coming – so this ditty I’ll quit.