As I woke up from my dream
I dreamt that I'd become your Queen
heared my son then thrash around
I awoke without my crown
Those were the words that came to me at 4:30am this morning after being awakened by my son. Shortly thereafter he threw up. No time for poetry on my first day's reign.
Once everything was put away, I said good bye to dear Gawain.
Heh. I have similar thoughts when I hear my dog out in the other room making his pre-puke sounds :-)
Posted by: Harvey at March 29, 2005 12:21 PMThat's a rare sound, the kvetching just before....
It wakes me from a sound sleep.
Of course, at 4:30 am, my first words consist of; "WTF??" or "GD it!!" Not exactly poetry.
I'll leave away my normal response to poetry, as that is what I do at Harvey's site. :evil grin:
Posted by: _Jon at March 29, 2005 03:11 PM_Jon - don't be talkin' smack about my poetry. I'm a regular Wordsworthless :-)
Posted by: Harvey at March 30, 2005 11:29 AM