Morning Poem
I woke early one morning
The earth lay cool and still
When suddenly a tiny bird
Perched on my window sill
He sang a song so lovely
So carefree and so gay
That slowly all my troubles
Began to slip away
He sang of far off places
Of laughter and of fun
It seemed his very trilling
Brought up the morning sun
I stirred beneath the covers
Crept slowly out of bed
Then gently shut the window
And crushed his fucking head
I'm not a morning person.
ohmiga.. :giggle:
I dont blame you. I was tired too this morning. :sly:
lmfao!
Oh my word... that was hilarious! *loves it*
lol really unexpected! Thumbs Up!
:rofl:
dee pee, you are great! :kawaii:
Good poem. Yeah, birds in the morning can be a pain in the ass if you're tired. >_<
that they can be that they can... nice poem nonetheless😛
LoL
You are a genius DP!! :thumbsup:
Tumbs up, "joins the I am not a morning type of person club"
Whats worse then tiny little lovely birds singing early in the mornin? Sea guls :angry:
:kitty:
Originally posted by System Error
Good poem. Yeah, birds in the morning can be a pain in the ass if you're tired. >_<
That's why you buy a BB gun, and hope like hell you got a good shot. 😊
Originally posted by AlmostAngel
ohmiga.. :giggle:I dont blame you. I was tired too this morning. :sly:
Man, there has *got* to be some freaky-deaky shizzlin' goin' down at DP's place. I don't think they were up all night playing video games. 😉

The birds in the morning aren't bad, but I hate dog in the morning. Hairs in my bed, hairs on my sheets, hair on my clothes, hairs on my pillow, hairs on the rug. I try to keep my door shut in the morning so the dog can't come in and wake me up at 5 am like he usually does. Nice poem, but I don't hate mornings. I hate being awake for them.