I don't

justamjustam Posts: 21,410
edited March 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I don't want to hear myself talk tonight
worn-out, I think I'll listen instead

I hear a motorcycle somewhere near
and someone in the house is snoring
there's lullabye music on endless repeat
the computer is buzzing a bit
(that motorcycle must be circling the neighborhood)

and I still can't get my mouth open!
except to yawn--OOOOOOOOOOO
so, this listing little ditty is done
XOXOXOXO
:)
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  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    i hear a clock ticking..
    somewhere the moon smiles down on me thru darkness..
    my computer is humming along..
    its a worn out bed i have but it works, my back hurts..
    my phone hasnt rang from her call until late this morning..
    tomorrow is almost here and i go talk with a truck company..
    its what i do, im everywhere with my gears..
    my back is needing a new bed..
    this night is dark and im alone..
    i hear my neighbors noise..
    i dont mind, my stereo makes noises too..
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    Yours is better than mine chadwick. :)
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  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    i beg to differ..yours is better than mine..
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    chadwick wrote:
    i beg to differ..yours is better than mine..

    :D

    You get a computer kiss for the perfect response. *kiss*
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  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    was that computer kiss a soft peck on the monitor..or a moist one
    all hot and heavy poured down my hard drives throbbing overloaded
    mega giga bite RAM thingy?
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    None of the above. It was an air kiss on my fingers. :)
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