Monday, August 10, 2009

I might also be deficient in sleep, but it didn't rhyme

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There are nights when I just can not think
As the summertime farms sleep and stink
Fajitas sound good
More than Brussels sprouts would
Perhaps I'm deficient in zinc
.~.~.~.~.~.
There are times when my brain's in disguise
Shrinking down to a walnut-like size
My ideas are gone
(Maybe out on the lawn...?)
I should hire some cranial spies
.~.~.~.~.~.
There are days when my words go away
Which is why I've got nothing today
Except bags full of trash
(How I wish they held cash)
And a link to Raspberry Beret
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6 comments:

whall said...

There are blogs that I simply "must read"
It's more than a motto or creed.
Janku's are devine
But more often I find
Jannapedia's just made me peed.

Jeff said...

Here, let me try one of these:

There was a blogger from Nantucket...

Sorry, that's the extent of my poetic capabilities. Looks like I could use some cranial spies myself.

Grace said...

I was never/am not a Prince fan but I always liked Raspberry Beret. Thanks for a little hopping and bopping in my chair music this morning.

Janna said...

Whall: If only everyone appreciated me as much as you claim to. :) LOL.

Jeff:
There once was a blog from a cloud,
Its owner receding and proud.
He has pictures of ham
Which look better than spam
Though I'm afraid to admit it out loud.

Grace: Yay! :) You're welcome.

Travis said...

I like those!

Janna said...

Travis: Yay! I'm glad. My poetry posts usually get the least amount of comments, which is kind of discouraging. But it's nice to see that some people get a kick out of them. :)