Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Suga' Note

Dear YOu,

I wAnt tO neSTLE inSIDE yOur MinD.
 FaLL beTWeeN thOse pULsing ceLLs &
Open eACh One and LivE ThERE.
THEn I'll SinG LikE JANIS aFTER 70's  seX;
unTiLL aLL yOur fears Are AbsoluteLY ANNihiLATeD.

Signed,
ME [cake lady in cubicle 8]

muse: another blogger's funny confession.

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16 comments:

  1. I had to read it twice (because I'm old and like that) and I found this to be very, very sweet.

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  2. Awww, no your sweet Chris, nothing sweet about me.

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  3. I'm getting a toothache from all this sweet. I must
    be slipping.

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  4. Tq Shauna! I like your poem. we should work together next. :-)

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  5. Yes, we should work together Julien, email me.

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  6. Wouldn't that be a scrumptious note to receive..I like the image of screeching like Janis in a cubicle..how else does one survive cubicle living..do you like Regina Spektor..the consequence of sound mentions cubicle death..but of course this is about cubicle loving..jae x

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  7. HelltotheYeah - Can't resist Regina's quirky voice.
    Consequence of Sound reminds me of your poetry in an architectural
    way. I use to play her Time forever.

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  8. The only disappointment I feel about this entry is the fact that it wasn't written about me.

    Beautiful, as always. :)

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  9. bard, my heart...that can be arranged.

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