I spent all day yesterday in bed
Starring at the walls in disbelief,
Begging for release from my chains.
Apparently this is great for my creative energy,
So they say, whoever they are,
And has the enormous benefit that I will never have to return to bed again
For I have had my fill.
How excellent is that?
Consequently I couldn’t find my phone to call,
Actually I couldn’t find anything,
My brain, my slippers, peanut butter or a pencil.
I could only locate my thoughts,
But as they were scrambled,
the whole thing was rather intensely frustrating.
Did you miss me?
Bears Rebellion 04/03/13