Goodbye Thursday
The day is gone
it flew by so fast.
Now my Thursday
is in the past.
Yay!
The day is gone
it flew by so fast.
Now my Thursday
is in the past.
Yay!
Oh you look so good!
The light seems to roll over each sause covered bean.
Oh you look so good!
Ketchup oozing out both sides mixing with your wonderful chili.
Oh you look so good!
Acid indigestion.
You don't look quite so good.
Gaseous stomach.
You look worse.
Heartburn. Nausea. Pain.
You bad bad chili dog.
When tomorrow comes I will want you again.
Why, O why do you torment me so?
Because...
Oh you look so good!
Fitful bursts of sleep
lulled by the sound
of wind slapping
wayward rain drops
into my house.
Suddenly!
It's morning.
Hrm. Thursdays.
