I NEED TO SLEEP ON IT

I’m sick.
Questioning if it’s love or flu.
I’m shivery and tingly all over,
and I don’t know
if I should be looking for a wedding dress
or
stocking up on paracetamol.

– Chatty Owl –

87 Replies to “I NEED TO SLEEP ON IT”

    1. Oh dear…. Well.. Nothing exciting is happening in Kings Cross for breakfast, unless you are into Starbucks πŸ˜‰ but I’d say Caravan in Exmouth market is worth walking to for breakfast.
      Why? You are having a rough morning? πŸ˜›

    2. Ps – I expanded on a comment I left you on another of your poems – As you set off the process with your words – I’d like to link your blog to it – is that OK – the ramble is not directed at you – its many things in one – if that makes any sense – let me know – cheers J

  1. Oh, dear, I did love to see you in a wedding dress, a black one, with short skirt, and some military heavy boots … Getting a wedding in some Texanian church, in the middle of the desert, suffering of hungover … Jej … Not, really. ; P

    1. Plane, train or automobile?! I’m going to stay outside and just walk around in wintery London while everyone else is in the shops πŸ™‚ Can’t wait!

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