Sunday, March 17, 2013

Out Cold

My head hit the pillow, and that was it.
My eyes closed, and I was soon fast asleep.
I was out cold until the morning hit.
My slumber was surely deeper than deep.

As morning hit I did not wish to wake,
or if I must wake, I would stay in bed.
Could my bed be something I could take
ev'rywhere that I go today instead?

I'd dose in the grocery store between aisles;
I'd make the drive through into a lounge through.
I'd go to the office and lounge through files;
at the end of the day I'd feel renewed.

But sadly, my mattress is not so light,
so I'll just have to enjoy it at night.

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