March, 29
I need to wake up. I really woke up at 6:30, about 2 hours ago. Since then, I've sort of just been laying in my bed willing myself to sleep. It's not working. Here's a poem I found the other day:
For Joe
I dream of black
that blisters like the
equatorial sun.
Steamy pleasures
French and bold,
Transverse my mind,
Inhale, hold.
It’s dark, I’m not frightened,
Uninspiring whitened.
Pull me from my reverie,
render me awake,
morning is at stake.
Liquid voodoo
I surrender to you,
Imperious cup of caffeinery.
by Sue Maddox
OH, and here's a political cartoon that I found hilarious, I found it when I was supposed to be Really Serious, but I couldn't stop laughing.
For Joe
I dream of black
that blisters like the
equatorial sun.
Steamy pleasures
French and bold,
Transverse my mind,
Inhale, hold.
It’s dark, I’m not frightened,
Uninspiring whitened.
Pull me from my reverie,
render me awake,
morning is at stake.
Liquid voodoo
I surrender to you,
Imperious cup of caffeinery.
by Sue Maddox
OH, and here's a political cartoon that I found hilarious, I found it when I was supposed to be Really Serious, but I couldn't stop laughing.