DOG TIRED…(woof)

Too tired to talk,

Too stressed to strain,

Too pooped to poop,

Too wrecked to walk in the rain,

Too stretched is my mind, to worry what’s in my brain,

Too sleepy to even enjoy getting high, isn’t that lame?

To bed early I will go, wanted to write something this night, I can lay claim,

Writing does calm my ravaged chest, my heart it feels tonight not the best,

Cracked it is, missing my one and only, I do not herein make any jest,

If she sees this, I hope she will take note, to come home right away,

Rufuz and I do miss her a lot most everyday,

So goodnight to those that read this tonight,

Pleasant dreams to you and any other peasant,

No food will bother me tonight while I sleep,

I did not eat that much today, Rufuz having pheasant,

I am just a bit, but not too much most hesitant,

To go to bed too early, instead I will watch a movie I rented,

Something as usual, quite demented…  

© ed – 6/16/04