I spent much of last night being unable to sleep. I've mentioned that I am taking some anti-anxiety pills so that my brain is not allowed to molder there in my skull worrying about global warming or Christmas or what I did with the car keys. So, you want to know what my brain did all night? It wrote poetry.
Given one whole night to come up with its best work, I now unveil the result:
Oh, bury me not on the lone prairie,
But on the beach at Waikiki
Unless the waves go out to sea
And all come back as a tsunami.
7 comments on Brain on Autopilot
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maggiemae
said 2 years ago
[LOL][LOL][HEART]
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raynsong
said 2 years ago
[THUMBUP]
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transposer
said 2 years ago
You know, I couldn't sleep last night either. I got up at 2 a.m. and wrote political ad copy for 2 hours before I finally got sleepy. I thought I sensed someone else was up at that wonderful hour. It was you. Judging from the poem... the anti-anxiety pill was definitely working. [LOL]
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hayduke
said 2 years ago
Given the caliber of this nocturnal writing, I suggest you try melatonin.[WINK]
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busymichmom
said 2 years ago
I like the poem. [SMILE][HEART][WINK]
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nittineedles
said 2 years ago
[LOL]That's cute![THUMBUP]
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texasgirl
said 1 years ago
[LOL][HEART][LOL]
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