So it is my second day on the Power Wake up Call and we have decided to showcase my poem writing skills. Which I then did in half and hour at about 6am in about 10 mins... and this is what I came up with.
My Toe, the dream
Good Morning,
Today, saints roll, dreams runs
For my toe is consistent
Shoes, the secret interface of my inner life
The cobweb of my night imaginings, as I run back to this thread, strand, persistent reality
Silence and turbulent as a flock of birds dotting the sky
I leave my dreams and bid them good bye
Good morning
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------In Bed with you
Will this poem that I write change the world?
Even if you are stirring in your bed and having a twirl
Harry and I have a show to get you on a roll
Wakey Wakey , Your toes might resist
But the Power Wake up Call can only persist
To lift you from the length, breath and depths of your dreams
We are talking to you, we are in bed with you
Yes you.
Uh huh you.
Good Morning
Monday, August 31, 2009
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