Hey, everybody; faithful bloggers, friends,…Andrew… I decided it’s time for the next installment of Monday Morning (er, afternoon) Poetry. Some more fun Haiku… because it’s a very low-pressure kind of project.
Monday Morning
Monday morning comes
Too Soon. I need my coffee.
Drugs would be better.
Sleep Deprived (part 1)
Aren’t you sleepy yet?
Rock-a-bye baby, slumber…
Go the fuck to sleep.
Sleep Deprived (part 2)
Four o’clock A.M.
It’s a good thing you’re so cute.
Is it nap time yet?
According to Marge Simpson (and I’m paraphrasing because I don’t quite remember the line)–“The only drug I need is Love for my Son and Daughter. Yep, LSD is the drug for me.”
BAHhaha! That’s awesome.