Speed Test

I didn’t mean to test my energy
when yesterday I hustled to the store.
I realized that today was bound to be
so crowded I can’t cram another chore
inside the morning hours (family
will pick me up by noon). I aimed to score
some vegetables before the Monday sun.
I brimmed with vernal vim when I was done.

(Ottava Rima)

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