Short Hit The Hay Poems
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I strive to write one poem a day
To keep my wheels turning and gay
Out if time
Must find rhyme
Before I have to hit the hay
mcdonalds wife use to say
too much work for me today
an illness i'll fake
and after a break
maybe i will hit the hay.
Sunday evenings, not much to do
Pack a bag lunch, dust off your shoes
Hit the hay early, dread the alarm
As if Monday's the source ~ of all worldly harm
Yikes! Just five minutes to the witching hour
I’d better hit the hay
Before my visions of witches in luna's shadow
~ like those of Santa ~
fly away
My cat Jeff snuggles when I hit the hay
He's strong-minded and always has his way
He snores as I try to doze
His whiskers tickle my nose
I'm sleepless while he snoozes night and day
Entry for Carolyn Devonshire's "Sleepless" Contest.
(Placed No. 2 In the Contest)
As the horse's hooves struck the earth with such force
Kim and the animal went around and around the course
With wind blowing through both their hair
They looked just like a perfect pair
The girl and the horse shared the greatest love
It sure was something to be proud of
But at the end of their busy day
It was time for both of them to hit the hay
Form:
DARLING BIRDS OF MAY
Chirrrrup chirrrrup darling birds of May
Peep, cheep, peepy cheep please hit the hay
We are summer birds
Say no empty words
Rising sun is bathing us with ray
Awaken your eyes
Every day anew
The song of a bird
Life within renew
The morning dew
Upon a leaf
The morning sun
A thief
Steal away the night
And wake up the day
Crawl out of bed
After you had hit the hay
Get ready for school
Take a shower
There is nobody out
At such an hour
Throw on new clothes
Five in the morning
Somebody wants to find
My heart, Adorning
Mama
The one who wipes your nose and rinses you off with a hose.
She picks you up and you drop your cup.
You make a mess and she ruined her new dress.
Your toys are left out but she never pouts.
The crying never stops until you suddenly saw rain drops.
Dad comes home to save the day and mom wants to hit the hay.
Your first word was candy because you couldn’t say Andy.
Nothing beats mamas love yet she’s as calm as a dove.
For fifty years I went to work
Minimum wage; was I a jerk
I'd slave away every day
Bus ride home, eat, hit the hay
Now a new life has opened up for me
Doing something I can hardly believe
Waking up, I go outside; gaze at the grass, sky and trees
Thus fortified, I head back in and write poetry
It'll never pay the bills, but there are no bills to pay
Only one complaint ~ I keep on hitting the hay
Just who can bear an empty heart devoid of any hope.
Of finding love to help you live and essentiallly just cope.
It has been said, we go to bed, per chance a dream or two.
For promises of love are there awaiting me and you.
But if you wake up all alone to face another day.
Don't forget that prayer you said before you hit the hay.
Written April 12th, 2012
For Russel Sivveys Contest 6 lines of love or romance.
By Robert Johnson
Around the table they sit,
cards in hand and talking sh-t.
Sometimes win, and sometimes lose
being together is what we chose.
BS is our pastime,
we love to shoot the bull.
The memories of the old times,
the dreams we have of new.
But soon we all are parted,
time to hit the hay.
We've got to face reality,
and go our separate ways.
We'll get together soon again,
and we'll party all night long.
Playing cards annd bullsh-t
are our favorite songs.