I encountered this sign in the library yesterday/today: “Insomnia? Don’t stare at the moon, come here to study!”
My readers should know what’s irritating about this “urban legend” by now. Not that I’m practicing what I preach, either. It’s now time for “Stage 1” poetry in honor of all-night 24 hour microdialysis sampling (for history of stage 1 poetry slam see this blog entry).
Stilletos, pumps, in the club, yeah
OOOOps, I think I’m done (J/k!).
(5 seconds to write).