Not Writing As Fireworks Are Igniting!
The cat knows you use the holiday and those sparkly things as an excuse. Maybe even off drinking some cactus juice. Or sitting in the sun. All summer you use that one. But there are more important excuses to be had for why you aren't writing at your pad.
Why don't you write?
Maybe too sunny and bright?
Maybe Youtube is on.
Cat videos are a con.
But that we know.
Sometimes you're on the go.
Time is surely a factor.
As is getting run over by a tractor.
Cat on the keyboard,
No writing is stored.
Jeeberish maybe.
Hey, don't blame me.
Don't pay the internet bill.
Bah, that one doesn't thrill.
You popped a pill.
Now you need your umm fill.
Spilled water from your cup.
Bah, that will be slurped up.
It can be done by kids or pups.
What stops writing is the hiccups.
Family in the way.
That happens any old day.
A peeping tom watching you.
Now that can make you stew.
Computer goes boom.
We've all had that doom.
But when your computer talks back,
That is when writing may lack.
Something on TV.
That can make writing flee.
But what is worse for thee,
Is when the TV runs free.
As in it falls and crushes you.
Then no writing will come due.
But then you'd have to get off the couch.
Maybe you find a pearl in a pouch.
Yipppeee, you're a millionaire.
No writing needed at your lair.
Fat chance on that.
Better odds of going splat.
Any other excuses I missed? Flattened by a TV would leave some pissed. If it were a small TV it may not be so bad for thee. Now you have many more than just a holiday and fireworks. Don't excuses have perks? I can just say I'll roll in the grass, have a bad case of gas or I'm off annoying Cass. All work for my little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.
Why don't you write?
Maybe too sunny and bright?
Maybe Youtube is on.
Cat videos are a con.
But that we know.
Sometimes you're on the go.
Time is surely a factor.
As is getting run over by a tractor.
Cat on the keyboard,
No writing is stored.
Jeeberish maybe.
Hey, don't blame me.
Don't pay the internet bill.
Bah, that one doesn't thrill.
You popped a pill.
Now you need your umm fill.
Spilled water from your cup.
Bah, that will be slurped up.
It can be done by kids or pups.
What stops writing is the hiccups.
Family in the way.
That happens any old day.
A peeping tom watching you.
Now that can make you stew.
Computer goes boom.
We've all had that doom.
But when your computer talks back,
That is when writing may lack.
Something on TV.
That can make writing flee.
But what is worse for thee,
Is when the TV runs free.
As in it falls and crushes you.
Then no writing will come due.
But then you'd have to get off the couch.
Maybe you find a pearl in a pouch.
Yipppeee, you're a millionaire.
No writing needed at your lair.
Fat chance on that.
Better odds of going splat.
Any other excuses I missed? Flattened by a TV would leave some pissed. If it were a small TV it may not be so bad for thee. Now you have many more than just a holiday and fireworks. Don't excuses have perks? I can just say I'll roll in the grass, have a bad case of gas or I'm off annoying Cass. All work for my little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.
Published on July 04, 2016 03:00
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