Happy Wee Hours

happy wee hours
to one and all
check out the new “Famer”
on our SBF wall

I’ll place no link
you’ll not tra­vel far
click in “Should Be Famous”
On the left side bar

I crawl the night
dark crea­ture am I
wish I could sleep
I will not lie

one more thing
before I go
it’s petty for sure
but you should know

at 1:30 AM,
on this his­to­ri­cal log
No Wic­ked Witch beco­mes
my offi­cial crap Blog

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16 Comments

  • You are a frig­gin conglomerate.

    Con­gra­tu­la­tions on the Conglomeration.

    Power­ful word. Conglomeration.

    Who goes to bed before 3AM anyway?

  • Lack of sleep and its con­se­quen­ces is a big rea­son why I’m shut­ting it down. I hope you’re get­ting more than you claim.

    Drop me a note if and when you like.

  • i heart me some ran­dom rhy­mes. it’s how the brain breathes.

  • Hey, rhyming’s my sch­tick when it comes to poetry. Get your own. LOL

  • I like the word conglomerate.

    I can’t do a decent rhyme.

    crap blog — love it.

  • I went to sleep before 2 AM last night and had night­ma­res. Think the whole sleep thing is ove­rra­ted – though I usually love it

    Great Coo­per poetry — so much bet­ter than most “poets” in the blogosphere

    It’s fun – no oh so witty/brilliant/fill in the blanks/metaphors that you pro­bably rejec­ted in Fifth grade as amaturish

    I pro­bably shouldn’t leave this com­ment but.…

  • Coo­per, you made my exce­llent blog­gers list, see here: http://www.blackperspective.net/index.php/e-for-excellence-award/

    You change the blog for­mat here about every quar­ter, don’t you?

  • g: EWW COOL.

    OC: I cer­tainly will. I’m still pissed.

    illy­ria: Or how the brain­less breath. ;)

    mojo; Now. Now MoJo, I thought we were wor­king on that “sha­ring” thing?

    Jacob: I’m sure you could think up a rhyme about golf.

    Pia: ha, I pre­fer the truth.

    Yobachi: On my quest for the per­fect fit, yes I do. Or when Word­Press upgra­des and breaks my theme — which is always.

    Cool I’m going over.

  • I love the poem… it made me smile. Then again, you could write anything, even “crap blog” (oh the thought of anything you making being labe­led “crap” is ludic­rous INDEED) and beyond and still make me smile…

    But *sigh*… no links for the lazy? Oh well… guess my fin­gers need the exercise!

    And Pia, glad am I you left the com­ment… very Pia FO SHO!

    • I doubt any part of you needs the exer­cise, but there ya go.
      So nice to see you. I’ll be over later. I was vie­wing all the vids of my dear Bohe­mia on my rea­der this after­noon, and so enjo­yed them. A worthy subs­ti­tute for the words, yet the words are missed.

  • I sus­pect I’d read it crap or not, while craw­ling the night.

    I go to bed early, the habit of sta­ying up all night wore off a cou­ple months ago.

  • Heh, why oh why are you up so late???

  • Like said I do a lot of my work late at night by habit. Nowhere near as late as I used to stay up though.

  • You ele­vate dis­course
    And claim its no trap
    But each fellows trea­sure
    Is some woman’s crap.