Tell me.
(sonnet #nine or ten thousand something last I checked, kick me)
When did I last sleep quite unfettered? Hail
Them for mair hours, to be unanswered, whence
Wake twixt weird nightmares just to check from thence,
By dawn nigh thankful for a good sleep, frail
As still in need, and put the kettle's bail
On for our *** of Barry's in defense,
The half-n-half which Peter'd beg fr'intents
Quite gone by morning, like it would avail.
Now measure kidney beans to cook in tour
For refried beans, the spate of chili through
These past months more than 'nough to sate as twere
That app'tite; Cheer'os for our breakfast too,
Where now I'm texted with the hours I'd stir,
These projects left unfinished. LORD, of you?
03May26a
May 10
May 10, 2026 at 2:05 PM UTC
Tell me.
(sonnet #nine or ten thousand something last I checked, kick me)
When did I last sleep quite unfettered? Hail
Them for mair hours, to be unanswered, whence
Wake twixt weird nightmares just to check from thence,
By dawn nigh thankful for a good sleep, frail
As still in need, and put the kettle's bail
On for our *** of Barry's in defense,
The half-n-half which Peter'd beg fr'intents
Quite gone by morning, like it would avail.
Now measure kidney beans to cook in tour
For refried beans, the spate of chili through
These past months more than 'nough to sate as twere
That app'tite; Cheer'os for our breakfast too,
Where now I'm texted with the hours I'd stir,
These projects left unfinished. LORD, of you?
03May26a
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