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today the clouds mumbled my thoughts
of azure blue and boredom
no sky after it disapeared
until i napped after noon
the cayenne didn't stay after i sneezed
and the pumpkin seeds lost their power
but still showed kindness
then holding the pickle jar with frog
hearing the chimes delight the breeze
i forged ahead of the birds and song
for their is no rest for the seasons
to look for the emory board of grit
searching for the edge of my nails
and repeating i shall not kill
shall not kill
shall not kill
until i write this poem
5 comments:
I especially like the first line of this: "today the clouds mumbled my thoughts of azure blue and boredom."
Ditto Elizabeth! Yup yup, good lines.
Nice painting, too!
Uber-dramatic, and biblical. This procrastination is going too far!
BTW a little typo on line 11, should be: 'there' is no rest for the seasons.
LOL LOVED the repeating "thou shalt not kill!"
http://lori102870.blogspot.com/2009/04/procrastinationnapowrimo-15by-tlb.html
Yes, loved the ending "thou shalt not kill."
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