these are for potatoland's excursion, but i need to put them somewhere before they disappear. buen provecho!
Disconnected
head full of words,
pen full of ink,
but i can't get the two to combine.
my thoughts are connected,
ideas make sense,
but i just can't make anything rhyme.
maybe i'm tired,
should just go to bed,
but i can't get this verbage out of my head.
mind stocked with words,
no way to show it,
it's times like these i wish i weren't a poet.
the Boy in Silk capris
brother so Odd, looks for his shoe,
wanders around, doesn't have a Clue
lOOks Here, lOOks There,
can't find 'em Anywhere
thinks his sister hid them
False accusations come and go,
finally shouts, "Where did They GO?!"
(jason was spouting poetry. i didn't have abything to do with his flip flops)
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Silk capris? What the...?
Anyway, these made me giggle. Especially the lOOking.
I really liked the last stanza of "Disconnected" -- it made me laugh.
umm, jason wears weird pajamas, and was making them even stranger. personally, silk gives me the willies.
Thanks!! :)
Really liked Disconnected and can totally relate to it!
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