I found this really brilliant poem in a book I was reading; thought I'll post it here.
Ain't it perfect?!? =)
PLANNING
I had planned the meeting of us,
Glad beneath a starlit sky,
Swift compelling arms around me,
While enchanted moments fly.
I had thought of things to tell you,
Only you could understand,
As we walked together,
In a rare enchanted land.
But you came an hour too early,
And the kitchen floor was wet,
I was elbow deep in dishes,
And my hair was in a net.
As I wrung the soapy dishcloth,
My romance was all a wreck,
And for one hot bothered moment,
I'd have rather wrung your neck.
I had planned the meeting of us,
Glad beneath a starlit sky,
Swift compelling arms around me,
While enchanted moments fly.
I had thought of things to tell you,
Only you could understand,
As we walked together,
In a rare enchanted land.
But you came an hour too early,
And the kitchen floor was wet,
I was elbow deep in dishes,
And my hair was in a net.
As I wrung the soapy dishcloth,
My romance was all a wreck,
And for one hot bothered moment,
I'd have rather wrung your neck.
- Sonia Hardie
Ain't it perfect?!? =)
5 comments:
Always happens.
Don't plan stuff, don't imagine stuff, don't dream and think negative.
Life will be a bed of roses! :D
I prefer the comment you posted when I put this up onmy first blog... Can't you just copy and paste that?!? :P
I'm too lazy... but I think I said something along the lines of 'ha ha, that is so funny'
Was the book by any chance My Lady of the Fuchsias?
I don't remember which book it was... it has been 13 years! :) But no, don't think it was that one.
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