Comments | kibblets: Ode to NyQuil

kibblets

Ode to NyQuil

Apr 02, 2002 23:11

Dear bittersweet NyQuil, take me to the lands of comatose; envelope me in your lush red liquid of death; cure all my woes and protect my peaceful corporal shell until the silence is shattered by the sharp hymns of my chronometer, like a thousand daggers in my ears.

sick, sleepy, poetry

Comments 6

davomatic April 2 2002, 21:18:07 UTC

Amen.

*bows head*

deuterium_d3 April 2 2002, 22:23:15 UTC

So... so beautiful.

*a single, appreciative tear*

clairdelune April 3 2002, 22:14:07 UTC

Wow, you wax poetic on your sickbed. I especially like "lush red liquid of death".

Hey, if you ever get Scarlet Fever you should consider writing sonnets.

Sorry to hear you're so ill.

kibblets April 4 2002, 22:52:38 UTC

I try.

It helps to be mentally dilusional

WAY old entry, but... mikeincarync April 19 2002, 23:25:10 UTC

Just browsing through, found your ode, and couldnt HELP imagining it used as a peaceful voice-over on a TV commercial... Cant you just see it??? Thanks for the laugh!

Re: WAY old entry, but... kibblets April 22 2002, 21:13:37 UTC

I live to please... =)