Sunday morning sloth
Desire more out of self
Only not sure what
Restless under skin
Jaw clenched tight, shoulders stiff, tense
Snap at transgressions
What dreams I have had
I wake with an impression
But no memory
—–
Pigpen’s Monster Tree
Shows a suprising skill in
Drawing monster trees
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Although you are talking about Sunday morning, sounds more like Monday morning to me. Was able to be with good friends this weekend and now have to go back to the grind.
April 29th, 2007 at 12:44 pm
Off to play nine holes.
Controlling the urge to pee
until we are done.
April 29th, 2007 at 3:06 pm
Writing thank-you notes
until writers cramp screams STOP
break to fix a bike…
Lovely Sunday noon
would like to take off and ride
no obligations
Count myself blessed
for good friends and family
of which you are one.
April 30th, 2007 at 7:57 am
Although you are talking about Sunday morning, sounds more like Monday morning to me. Was able to be with good friends this weekend and now have to go back to the grind.
May 2nd, 2007 at 1:37 am
I want a monster tree tee shirt!