The Migrane Day - A poem

Jan 05, 2006 16:47

Today I laid in bed
because of pain in my head.

I watched an old Elvis Movie,
I made a tasty smoothy.

I thought about pain and I wept,
So I took some time out and slept.

I didn't open my blindes to see the day,
I waited in bed to fade away...

But now I am fine.

The end.

P.S. The newer kings of convenience c.d. can't compare to Quiet is the New Loud. Which is sad.
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