I've decided that since I've finally passed the halfway mark of the week and it seems I will pass all my tests and finish the insane amount of work that was set out for me, here's a funny poem for a good mood:) Belinda's Bash went awesome, and I ordered my camera yesterday! Officially shipped today. Let's cross our fingers!!!! *friday, friday friday* *please please please*
Wishes for Sons
By Lucille Clifton
I wish them cramps.
i wish them a strange town
and the last tampon.
I wish them no 7-11.
I wish them one week early and wearing a white skirt.
I wish them one week late.
Later i wish them hot flashes
and clots like you wouldn't believe.
Let the flashes come when they meet someone special.
Let the clots come when they want to.
Let them think they have accepted
arrogance in the universe,
then bring them to gynecologists
not unlike themselves.
Peace and love, b.<3
By Lucille Clifton
I wish them cramps.
i wish them a strange town
and the last tampon.
I wish them no 7-11.
I wish them one week early and wearing a white skirt.
I wish them one week late.
Later i wish them hot flashes
and clots like you wouldn't believe.
Let the flashes come when they meet someone special.
Let the clots come when they want to.
Let them think they have accepted
arrogance in the universe,
then bring them to gynecologists
not unlike themselves.
Peace and love, b.<3
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