I am not first or second
I am not even third
But isn't pouncing on an open thread and typing 'First!' absurd?
How about a comment?
How did you spend your night?
What's the weather in your city?
How did you greet first light?
For me the day starts sleepy.
I caught some extra Z's
And now I'm dragging off to do some work, my management to please.
Locust Eater blogs here.
No offense to firsters, seconders, or thirders intended...but I do appreciate the poetry...
JAKE RESPONDS
"Not first" you say?
Calloo Callay !
I'll not be first
To type "First" today!
Instead, by George, I'll lay & stay
abed and catch more ZZZs
'fore startin my day..
"Absurd" you say?
Calee Callay !
Sour grapes says I
you've grown too old to play
Forgotten how to have fun
In a childish way..
Your inner child is lost
It's the price you pay.
"Not first" you say?
Calloo Callay !
I'll not be first
To type "First" today!
Instead, by George, I'll lay & stay
abed and catch more ZZZs
'fore startin my day..
"Absurd" you say?
Calee Callay !
Sour grapes says I
you've grown too old to play
Forgotten how to have fun
In a childish way..
Your inner child is lost
It's the price you pay.
Posted by: Jake The Poet That Didnt Knowit | September 05, 2007 at 10:06 AM
I say
Touche
Posted by: jc | September 05, 2007 at 01:50 PM
Well, if 'Inner Child' requires hitting 'refresh' in the wee hours looking for a new thread, then in fact my Inner Child has died, been cremated, and had it's ashes scattered to the wind, and had a stone erected in its memory, which was subsequently vandalized, the graveyard became grown over, and the stone can now no longer be found without a GPS-linked-theodolite.
Hey Gail, can I steal Double Ptero Dactyl for my blog? I'll link it back and cite you and all that stuff.
Posted by: Locust Eater | September 05, 2007 at 02:15 PM
Hah, LE. Jake's an early riser AND he's in Seattle.
You sure can use my Ptero Dactylic poem. I'm glad you like it.
Posted by: gail | September 05, 2007 at 05:06 PM
FIFTH!
Posted by: Julie | September 05, 2007 at 05:40 PM