9 o'clock

February 21, 2018
By Anonymous

The clock reads 9. My eyes widen. I’m late. After two bites of cereal   
,half brushed teeth, and with tangled hair, heavy eyes,
my mom yells from her room, “It’s Saturday!” So I jump in the bed again.

The author's comments:

This is written in a Korean poetic form called Sijo.

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