The AMA Poem by Just ManooshWritten August 2007, pre-deletion day.The AM
A flutter of light breathes from the dawn, I stretch, I peek, I groan, I yawn. With sleep and her daughters sweeping my face, I slide from my duvet with elephant grace. Slip, slop, flip, flop, dragging my feet, Fumbling and bumbling, where is my en suite? Step into the shower; do as you’re told, Oh s**t girl wake up the water is cold! Writhing in pleasure my body arcs and tenses, Heat gathers pace and wakens my senses. With incredulous strength I move from within, Stepping free from the shower with glistening skin. A short walk to my wardrobes I look for my mask, It’s way too early for this arduous task. A mirror I seek but do not request, I perch on my bed, my legs need a rest. Armed with a comb, a clip and a band, I grapple then bungle the task set at hand. 10 minutes later my hair still berserk, I flop in my car and head off to work.
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10 Reviews Added on February 6, 2008 AuthorJust ManooshWonderland, South East England., United KingdomAboutMusic Playlist at MixPod.com Outside the Cafe Esperanza e inspiracin (Hope and Inspiration) Everyday without exception I shed silent tears. Just ask me, I won't bite. N.. more..Writing
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