So a couple of days ago I was subjected to a group teaching demonstration in one of my teaching methods classes. During the presentation, the class had to brainstorm what a perfect day would look like. I wrote this little thing and will probably edit it soon.
On the perfect morning
I would wake up to the sound of laughter.
My cat would read me a poem
he had written the night before while I had been sleeping,
and I would stop making the bed
to pay attention to his descriptions of how the moonlight
peaked under the curtain and how it made him feel.
After breakfast we would move over to the couch
and I would finish my cup of green tea
while watching the raindrops
play a game of tag
as they fell down the window pane.
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