01-13-2013, 06:22 PM
I lay awake
To ponder a poem
As my stomach breaks
Down food.
They both protest
But I know just one
Will dump its contents
Into the toilet
And I pray
It will be my stomach.
Just wrote this because I can't sleep for the sake of two organs.
And, what the hell, I just wrote this too:
I lay awake
Late, too late to sleep
And hope, perchance, to dream
Maybe she'll come
Though I know better
I can hear her call
A man can want.
But never my name.
Hope y'all enjoyed that.
To ponder a poem
As my stomach breaks
Down food.
They both protest
But I know just one
Will dump its contents
Into the toilet
And I pray
It will be my stomach.
Just wrote this because I can't sleep for the sake of two organs.
And, what the hell, I just wrote this too:
I lay awake
Late, too late to sleep
And hope, perchance, to dream
Maybe she'll come
Though I know better
I can hear her call
A man can want.
But never my name.
Hope y'all enjoyed that.
Won't be seeing you through the field of tears I left behind

