The first full week

by justbekozlowski

The first full week,

Was a cheeky sneaky peek,

Of what there is to come,

As I paddle up the creek,

The final day was a long one,

Twelve hours, I did work,

And then we all had a beer or three,

So in my bed I’ll lurk.

I’m awake but also sleepy,

I think I’ve earned a rest,

So I’ll put both of my feet up,

And sit here in my nest.