Tuesday, January 18

Poam in the Loam

My ears are ringing like a high-pitched dog whistle.
My eyelids are pulsing like cocoons in a thistle. (That's really gross...)
My head is pounding like beginner's percussion.
My mind's in turmoil, because I have a... uh...
um...
...
...
...
*snore*

-rae
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2 comments:

  1. Mama ThorJanuary 18, 2011 at 3:14 PM

    HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHa! You little cutie with the head bump!

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  2. AnonymousJanuary 18, 2011 at 11:25 PM

    Bahaha. Did you mention percussion because of your comment on my blog?! ;) Ah Carmen, I love your blog. A lot. And I love you.

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