Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Going to Bed Hungry

Last night I went to bed
with a poem in my head
and now it seems I cannot rest
until my muse is fed

so I’ll have a cup of brew
and see what I can do
concocting something to digest
whilst I begin to chew.

6 comments:

signed...bkm said...

can relate to that...sometimes I can not go to sleep for hours...bkm

Carrie Burtt said...

Aaahh food for the soul!...I can completely understand this....so many times i have gone to bed with an idea...and i cannot rest until it is placed on paper. :-)

Eileen T O'Neill ..... said...

Bob,
A lovely rhythm, to this very familiar 'torture' which always happens just when bedtime is near!

As Carrie has also mentioned, I have a pen and paper by my bed, for that word moment.....

Thank you Bob for putting this into words...

Eileen

rch said...

I had a feeling there would be some that could relate to this :)

Well work finally eased up a bit and I'm posting the one that was stuck, thanks you guys and always stay hungry!

Jingle Poetry said...

so sense making, lovely job!

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