March 29, 2005

My Kingdom

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.

Posted by: Michele at 08:47 AM | Comments (3) | Add Comment
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1 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 PM (tJfh1)

2 That'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 (R6yie)

3 _Jon - don't be talkin' smack about my poetry. I'm a regular Wordsworthless :-)

Posted by: Harvey at March 30, 2005 11:29 AM (tJfh1)

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