its one of those days where i want to jump around and do the birdie dance but since i cant im going to spend all my pent up energy trying to rhyme very badly....
i want to go on a holiday, its as simple as that
just me and myself
no ifs, no buts
nothing fancy...i'll settle for very less
someplace i can read my book
and be at one with my nothingness
a few places i could see
some music maybe.....
when this will be...i dont know...
sitting at my desk
is turning out to be such a bore!
REGULATION CUP OF COFFEE
NOW READING....
JUST FINISHED...
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- here we go then...
- look at what the cat dragged in....
- deadly poets society....
- ode....
- Human Nature....
- the 'afterwards'...
- men and other miscellaneous irritants....
- crawling back into my skin...
- oh for the love of god.....
- a tinny piano plays on in the background....
- "My dear old fish" said Mr Wonka, "go and boil you...
- horray, horray, its a hol-holi-day....
- well Jesus you know....
- sunshine through my window...
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3 comments:
I like your style. Thank you kindly for letting me comment.
The Writer lady is now becoming a Rhyming lady ;)
Erm.. isn't it a bit too soon to think about another getaway considering your posts on your not so long ago travels??
Yeh, cleavage sells.. noticed that a bit more in Bangy. I'm glad i'm no longer at the mercy of the ricks... or i'd be wishing the the unwishable.
What makes my style unusual to you?
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