Door To Indisposable Sleep
Words caress me like fingers
They scintillate me
Who stands at my door?
Knocking with such persistence
Opportunity
I am asleep now
I can spoonbill in my sleep
And googlewhack too
Indisposable
Disintermediation
Rectification
Edifyingness
Hypersexuality
Illegibleness
What fruits do you peel?
Most likely the same as you
Bananamelons?
If I had a dime
And a slot to put it in
You know what I mean?
Forgive my slumping
It's not easy being me
Some people have tried
Why are you still here?
Just so I can pester you
You're quite good at it.
Tied to the one job
Waiting for retirement
Bills and taxes cry
Contributors: | Karin, F, N, Baoloa, baoloa, . |
Poem finished: | 26th August 2003. |