Hi dear readers, I’m re-posting this poem, as I post it originally at 3.30 am, and some of my readers may have missed the article. What was I doing, being awake at that time of the morning ???
My dream-time is imminent
And reality begins to rock my soul
I’m bodily shaking in my shoes
Making my tummy tumble and squirm
Truth has cut me to the bone
Adrenaline’s spurting through my blood
Veins are bursting
Muscles are stiff and bulging
The night is filling with anticipation
Excitement crawls down my skin
Old hairs are all standing on end
Toes are twitching like never before
Best I slow down my eagerness
And subdue my hullabaloo
Otherwise I’ll forget to pack the shampoo
Ivor Steven (c) 2019
Ivor did you know you can reschedule the post so you don’t lose the comments of previous readers? Content stays just change the post settings time. If you did not already know this 😊❤️
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Oh thank you Gina, no I did not know this … I’ll try It next time I’m re-posting an previous article !!
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You can with this one too. Unless you deleted it permanently. Retrieve from trash and reset the time. Sad to lose those precious comments
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I’ll give it a try, Thanks Gina xx
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I liked it. Thanks for sharing.
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Thanks Chuck it was a fun one to write…
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I hope your fine Ivor..
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I’m doing fine thanks Mich… xx
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Love this one!!! 😀
And if you forget to pack the shampoo, I think most hotels/motels, etc., provide the little bottles. 😉 😀 😛
Perfect song/vid for this poem and photo!
HUGS!!! 🙂
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Oh it was tongue in cheek fun write, I’m quite bald 😊📝😄
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🙂
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Lol 😀 and you need that shampoo! Don’t you? 😀 ❤
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Haha 🤗😊😉🙂
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