Checking e-mails, cooking curry.
Where’s the prompt? Please hurry, hurry!
Not a mother, not a wife,
But still, WordPress, I have a life!
I need to go to buy some rice,
and a shower would be nice.
I’d like to take a swim and then
comb OkCupid for some men.
Instead, I sit like some blog glutton,
staring at my “renew” button.
Is every minute too excessive?
Every hour too regressive?
I understand this sleeping in
on Sunday’s really not a sin.
For, however, those who wait,
it feels like you’ve stood up your date!
That we adore you goes unsaid,
(We know you probably aren’t paid.)
But if all Sunday you plan to snore,
could you please prompt the night before?
(Note: The prompt was finally posted at 11:43 PM. Now the question is, is this today’s late prompt or tomorrow’s early one? Always a new thrill in the world of blogging!!! Since I’ve already written four poems today, guess I will think of this prompt for tomorrow, or not at all. Anyway, I think with a prompt this late it was fair to choose my own, don’t you? Happy blogging.)