Nancy Jones Poet Rhyme

Bedtime Musings

Tomorrow is another day
Miss Scarlet taught me that.

So on my pillow head will lay
in arch of back my cat.

My 'coutrements are washed and ironed
so I can hit snooze twice.

My cylinders are justly oiled
think I'll sleep well, that's nice.

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Don Johnson October 24, 2011 at 7:55 PM Sound like you an the cat, are all where its at, slumbering on :)

Elizabeth Wesley October 24, 2011 at 3:29 PM You have a unique way of getting your words down Nancy, I can almost tell its written by you without seeing your name. Your signature runs through your rhyme beautifully my dear.

Joe Maverick October 24, 2011 at 2:24 PM Enjoyed the write Nancy...

Sidney Beck October 24, 2011 at 1:23 PM frankly my dear I dont give a damn......I like this as I likes most of your stuff Nance.....well done girl

Tony Lane October 24, 2011 at 12:59 PM Ahh, contentment. Tony

Carolyn Devonshire October 24, 2011 at 11:20 AM Very cool poem, Nancy. Had a cat that thought my head was a pillow twice. It's great having the freedom to sleep in and just relax. Got a happy feeling from your poem! Love, Carolyn

Kash Poet October 24, 2011 at 9:13 AM Very cute poem here Nancy.Love it!

Jack Horne October 24, 2011 at 7:14 AM LOL, love your descriptions, Nancy. Many congrats on your wins too, my friend

Carol Sunshine Brown October 24, 2011 at 7:06 AM I am so happy to see the Soup back up and thrilled to be able to read your wonderful poetry Nancy. May you have an exciting week filled with new found inspiration. Love, Carol

Andrea Dietrich October 24, 2011 at 12:49 AM I loved when my cat used to sleep on my head! She died and now my new cats don't do it. I can barely get them to come to my lap!! this was cute.

John Smith October 23, 2011 at 10:28 PM Fiddle-di-dee; don't let the bed-bugs bite.

Nette Onclaud October 23, 2011 at 10:02 PM lol, the night really invades your soul, sister.... blimey splendid!.. come visit! :) huggs

Louis Rams October 23, 2011 at 9:07 PM let me borrow your oil can please ! enjoyable write