too funny not to share... a dream interpreter would have lots to say, no doubt... ;-)
In armchair so comfy I sat thinking 'deep'
was watching the telly... then falling asleep:
In dreams I was certain I needed a shower
So, quickly I stripped, went outdoors like a flower...
Was hurrying now to the bus stop at once
with mind set on washing myself, not on puns
Though people were staring I sure didn't care
was yearning to get to the shower – somewhere...
But halfway to bus stop I then realized
I neither had towel nor soap – very wise...
I stayed 'cause I wasn't too keen running home
I thought they'd be laughing and giving me eyes
If I'd been awake I'd be longing for foam...
and watching me run must have been quite a spice
I clutched in my left hand a tiny white tissue
I placed it away from the water – some issue...
The water was chilling or else very hot
I sighed there and silently stopped on the spot...
Some children were staring at some funny fool
Conception of bus stop as shower – that's cool!
Awake in my armchair and freezing like hell
The telly was easing advertisements, well
I found the control and then gave it a blast
And t'is how it all ended, sighing 'at last!'
Poetry by Caprice
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Written on 2009-04-26 at 19:18
Tags Dream Shower Funny
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Early morning dream
In armchair so comfy I sat thinking 'deep'
was watching the telly... then falling asleep:
In dreams I was certain I needed a shower
So, quickly I stripped, went outdoors like a flower...
Was hurrying now to the bus stop at once
with mind set on washing myself, not on puns
Though people were staring I sure didn't care
was yearning to get to the shower – somewhere...
But halfway to bus stop I then realized
I neither had towel nor soap – very wise...
I stayed 'cause I wasn't too keen running home
I thought they'd be laughing and giving me eyes
If I'd been awake I'd be longing for foam...
and watching me run must have been quite a spice
I clutched in my left hand a tiny white tissue
I placed it away from the water – some issue...
The water was chilling or else very hot
I sighed there and silently stopped on the spot...
Some children were staring at some funny fool
Conception of bus stop as shower – that's cool!
Awake in my armchair and freezing like hell
The telly was easing advertisements, well
I found the control and then gave it a blast
And t'is how it all ended, sighing 'at last!'
Poetry by Caprice
Read 1071 times
Written on 2009-04-26 at 19:18
Tags Dream Shower Funny
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