Day 8 – Legs Eleven

Cross Feet

My right is not having it,
You knock me again 
I'm going to loose my shit.

Will I miss the deadline?
Have I enough room in the shed?
Is it warm enough to start running again?
Have i broken the headboard on this bed?

The left foot pauses,
If they continue to fight
My feet can't hear.

Listen!

I say, looking down under the duvet,
You two be quiet.
There's enough to do and worry about up here.
Be nice and try and contribute.