Late To Bed! Late To Rise! Poem by stephanie mellisa kievaughan

Late To Bed! Late To Rise!



Wriggles a finger up your nose!
soaks your bed with a garden hose!
late to bed!
late to rise!
here's you a self rising flour pie!
tossing too&fro
from hip to hip!
here's you finger dab
of Mustard across your Lips!
Now it's time to
rise&shine!
go wash betwixt
your fart squeezer's
till their squeaky
clean Like mine!

Sunday, October 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: comedy,funny,silly,sleep,sleeping
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A silly poem i wrote for a real sleepy sleep fighter of a friend. Her name is Carmen...known her Long enough to memorialize her in my writings. Of which i hope they will outlast us both. Far past the time were gone...zales!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Intrepid Muse 23 October 2016

It is such a sacred blessing to wake up to a silly poem written just for me. I hope our poetic journey continues to unfold with such sweetness.

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