The thoughts lead
peacefully, calmly
towards the goal.
It looks right.
It FEELS right!
But time and
the next mornings
reflections show
staying up
past your own bedtime
is a bad idea.
The thoughts lead
peacefully, calmly
towards the goal.
It looks right.
It FEELS right!
But time and
the next mornings
reflections show
staying up
past your own bedtime
is a bad idea.
Brush your teeth.
Eat your vegetables.
Stand up for your beliefs,
but don’t deny others theirs!
Use kind words,
or say nothing at all.
Mind your manners.
Don’t be afraid to take action.
Unless it involves waking mommy up before her alarm goes off!
The cat sits
perched comfortably.
Attention wanted.
Attention unwanted.
He watches all that surrounds him.
And when I vacate mine.
It is the perfect warm spot
to curl up in!
The urge doesn’t go away.
Sometimes it is stronger.
Other times barely there.
The withdrawal signs acute.
The hands can twitch uncontrollably.
Otherwise eyes flutter wildly.
Headaches and joint pains.
The desire is for it to end!
But when the fever and chills
strike again and again
The body lies there and cries.
I realize now my mistake.
Eager to not pass up opportunity
I left something undone!
To my regret, my intentions were true
but my actions did not reflect
what my aim was to do.
If only I could take vitamins to make up for this horrible deficiency!
Buy one, get one.
Is it free?
How much did I save?
Seriously?
That’s the price!
Heck, you are giving them away!
What a sale!
Glad to see us both smiling!
Away for a day.
He complains.
He wants attention.
You must love him.
His favorite toy to play with.
The worst…
He won’t eat unless someone else is with him!
Errands to run.
Plans get cancelled.
Ceremonies go smoother than expected.
Traffic is horrible.
Stomachs decide to churn.
Calls need to be made.
This mild fever is annoying.
What else could go wrong?
Right, the power could go out.
The same few refrains
replayed over and over.
Even if I listen to another
this one may
or may not
decide to stay.
Sometimes I get two competing ones
vying for my attention.
Silence, blessed silence
is oh so rare in my head!
Delicious candy.
Temptations galore.
The lure of the chocolate
vying with caramel and sugar.
Potato chips for the salty sensation.
All in my stomach
is its planned destination.
Sorry kid!