In and out of zones…I daresay
You play hopscotch everyday
No telling which side you’re on
One minute you’re here, then gone.
Hard to keep up with you
You dabble here and there
In and out, round about
You pop-up …anywhere.
Must be tiring jumping around
In and out of time
Confusion at it’s worst
No time…to unwind.
Zone jumping keeps me on my toes
How it works, only heaven knows
But you win the prize and award
For most jumps, across the board.
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ October 28, 2012