In Praise of My Bed
At last I can be with you!
The grinding hours
since I left your side!
The labor of being fully human,
working my opposable thumb,
talking, and walking upright.
Here's the rest. (Don't worry - it's short. You'll still have time for a nap.)
Here's today's roundup. Happy Day After Thanksgiving!
3 comments:
Ahh...Perfect description of the comfort of BED. (Wishing I were back in mine right now!!)
Have loved/related to this poem ever since I first read it a few years ago! Great pick for Thanksgiving :-)
Mmmm the comfort of our bed - there is nowhere like it. Great poem - thanks for sharing. =)
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