my bed eats sleep for breakfast
it’s hungry at 3 a.m.
it tosses and turns me over
then changes its mind again
my bed likes me over easy
my bed likes me sunny side up
mostly it wants me scrambled
finally I just get up
Brenda Warren 2015
Spring Break is no more. I wrote a quick ditty too early this morning, and will check out the daily prompt later.
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Brenda, this was fun, though insomnia is not any fun at all. I have it a lot of the times.
Pamela
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I agree with Viv, this makes me grin. I think maybe I’m over hard today and a bit crisp about the edges. I much prefer over easy, but not getting my way in the matter.
Elizabeth
http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/
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This is fun. I am boiled, scrambled, fried and poached today.
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