Experience is the name every one gives to their mistakes.


Jul 15, 2009
all because you kissed me goodnight

I climbed the door
And opened the stairs
I said my pajamas
And put on my prayers
Then turned off my bed
And crawled into the light
All because you kissed me good-night

Next morning, I woke
And scrambled my shoes
Polished my eggs and
Toasted the news
I couldn't tell my left from right
All cause you kissed me good-night.

That evening, at last,
I felt normal again
I called up my mother
and picked up the phone
I spoke to my puppy
And threw my dad a bone
Even at midnight
The sun was still bright
All because you kissed me good-night

Posted at 12:45 am by maOu

jacq
July 16, 2009   06:43 AM PDT
 
bloghopped..

hey, this is a really good poem! fuuny, enjoyable, smooth, charming. enjoyed it. =)
 

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