Thursday, December 4, 2008
I'm sitting here typing with nothing to say.
It's time for a post but I have nothing to display.
I guess I'm going to ramble if you think it's ok.
I thought of popping Edie's bubbles but I don't really want to play.
If I was really wise I would use this time to pray.
But my mind is on the fritz and it's running away.
I made a new paragraph so you wouldn't go away.
I read that one long paragraph makes my readers start to stray.
If it wasn't after midnight I could go out and play.
If I sit here too long then night will turn to day.
If i had a horse then it would probably neigh.
And if I had a hen, then an egg it would lay.
If it isn't yet tomorrow then it must be today.
I'm getting kind of tired and my feet feel like clay.
But I'm determined to finish so here I will stay.
If you don't brush your teeth they will start to decay.
yes, I know that was random but I've no rules to obey.
If you do a good job then I'll give you a yay;
But if you make a mistake then please don't dismay.
If you used to be happy, you would say you were gay.
But now people take it in another way.
I'm not a good cook, can't even do consomme.
Not good at crafts either, not even applique.
I don't know how to act so I won't do a matinee.
I need to chooses what to do , maybe write a resume.
Have no idea what do do which is why I delay.
But I can't fight fire, much to my dismay.
You need a back that works and mine refuses to obey.
That's making me sad, off that subject we will stay.
Sometimes I use the dictionary but also the Roget.
I'd probably write better if I had a glass of Monet.
I'm really not picky. I'll accept Chardonnay.
I just put on my PJ's I don't wear a negligee.
It's getting rather late so in my bed I should lay.
Tomorrow will be better than yesterday
Because tomorrow is now and the past has gone away.
Goodbye to my friends, I can no longer stay.
If I don't gt any sleep ----I will be tired and grumpy.
Well, I'm going to bed as soon as I check out a few of your blogs. It has been too long.
I wonder why kids buy jeans that have started to fray.
And those jeans aren't cheap, you need much moola to pay.
The matador sees the bull and he yells OLE!
If you buy your lunch at school, then you carry a tray.
My mom had a friend and her name was Faye.
But if they're still friends, well I just can't say.
If it's not the sea or ocean then it may be the bay.
Oh Look, there's a bird, perhaps a Blue Jay.
I really have no message that I wish to convey.
It could really be worse, it could be Saturday.
If the answer is aye then it isn't Nay.