"The great thing is, if one can, to stop regarding all the unpleasant things as interruptions in one's 'own' or 'real' life. The truth is, of course, that what one regards as interruptions are precisely one's life." C. S. Lewis
Monday, November 05, 2012
Poeming: U've Been Texted.
Today's poetry prompt over at Poetic Asides was to write a text message poem. (But not while driving.) Here's my attempt.
U’VE BEEN TEXTED.
Dinner!
wtr we hvg?
pizza
b rt there!
--it’s really meatloaf
nt hungry 8 b4.
*****
Want to go to dinner?
sure y not
What sounds good?
gd with wtever
How about Chinese?
no nt rly
What about Mexican?
had 4 lunch
Hamburgers???
to much grease
then what DO you want???
told u gd with wtever
*SIGH*
*****
Send me a pic of your
homecoming dress!
(incoming photo)
….UM…..
?
WOW.
??
Your dad’s okay with that?
dad sez I look pretty!
Um, pretty NAKED…..
oh
Look how long those legs are....
lol
i mean, you’re BEAUTiful, but SO grown UP. Where's
my little GRANDgirl? And there will be boys’ eyes all
over your bare skin….H***Y young boys with raging
hormones and the self-control of a squirrel…..
GRANDMA!
OH. Well, I guess you were bound to grow
up sometime….be careful......
I will.
MAKE GOOD CHOICES! I LOVE YOU!
I love u too, grandma! :-)
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