*...there\'s not a man who doesn\'t know how to work me.
Put stuff out where I only cleaned t\'avail
At last, his love of breadstuffs what\'d derail
Aught storage outside in HIS playpen, whence
He scolds and visits, and I\'m guilty hence?!
How sparrows gaily call as light is frail,
Though e\'en is still far off; on that detail
Get back in gear--I\'ve too much sans defense.
*Wash dishes and craft smoothies for as t\'were
The second day this work week, one more to
Be rid of brown bananas, if in tour
Thou will\'t, oh LORD, and oh, how yummy too!
Not as dear Popeye, ate it, but\'s sae poor
I love my spinich in a drink? And you?
16Apr25b
*sigh*
If I Knew That, I Wouldn\'t Be Here
(sonnet #MMMMMMMMMCCCVII)
They ask what snacks we have?! Like, huh? Avail
Whom of the pop tarts, brownies, chips fr\'intents,
That they ask...me?! I don\'t buy aught, stow thence
The bag of gummy worms at last, and bail?
On two hours\' sleep I am in tour too frail,
Perspective not so diff\'rent as from hence
More clear, I\'m fasting as it were cuz whence
Is not a dream. Or which beloved detail?
Put lo, the kettle on for Barry\'s tour
Cuz it is Wednesday, and have shortbread too,
Like this year\'s style, then showr ere breakfast fer
Convenience is\'t? Eggs, roast potatoes to
Yes, hummous, pita and tomato--were
There else, I canna say. LORD, I need You.
16Apr25c
[that\'s the time to write]
Whilst Nary Cloud Dares Blot the View
(sonnet #MMMMMMMMMCCCVIII)
Steam whisps in ghostly white ascent, a sense
Of all I\'ve lost and cherished in their tale,
If only t\'were sweet incense, t\'would avail
Perhaps, likeas the prayrs of saints which thence
Go up before Thee, LORD, as offered, whence?
But would all be the better? That detail
A frequent thought, how shortbread melts like bail
Within my mouth where Barry\'s seems defense.
He teases me, yet I don\'t mind in tour,
Sweet morning golden with a dancing crew
Of baby leaves now on display, astir
Whilst birds court and sing from all corners too.
White blossoms in dawn\'s eye, green lawns as twere
On ev\'ry side, oh LORD, save us, won\'t You?
16Apr25d