Just an ordinary man with an ordinary wife, <br />going through ordinary days, living an ordinary life. <br />He has his ordinary job, receives his ordinary pay, <br />has his ordinary feelings every ordinary day. <br /> <br />She cleans an ordinary home and cares for her ordinary cat, <br />calls on her ordinary phone, on ordinary friends to chat. <br /> <br />They drive ordinary cars, think their ordinary thoughts, <br />wish on their ordinary stars to survive their ordinary spots. <br />They are the ordinary kind these ordinary folks, <br />with ordinary minds and ordinary hopes. <br /> <br />Yes, they celebrate ordinary holidays at ordinary times, <br />have ordinary birthdays and sing ordinary lines. <br />They enjoy their ordinary music, have their ordinary fun, <br />under their ordinary moon or under their ordinary sun. <br /> <br />It’s their ordinary style, their ordinary way, <br />just ordinary people and another ordinary day.<br /><br />Bullion Grey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/another-ordinary-day-2/
