I am currently recovering from having my wisdom teeth pulled. I am offering you that information ahead of time, not only so that you can understand parts of the poem that I am about to share, but also so that those of you who are fully rested and not on pain medication know why I am in a frame of mind to share it. So, without further ado, I present the poem that I wrote less than five minutes ago. :)
Tomorrow I'll Wear Sweatpants
Tomorrow I'll wear sweatpants,
'Cause I don't really care
If people think I look lazy
Because of what I wear.
My plan to wear these sweatpants
Is really quite okay.
Even if I felt all right,
I'd wear them anyway.
Sweatpants are appropriate
To wear around my home.
So I will stay quite comfortable
While I'm choosing not to roam.
My soft and stretchy sweatpants
Will feel so very nice-
Kind of like my jaw feels
When I hold it up to ice.
Yes, tomorrow I'll wear sweatpants
While lounging in my house,
Because all of my uncomfortableness
Is reserved for my mouth
(Epilogue)
Last night I thought my sweatpants
Were the way to go.
Today I say, "Who needs to change?"
P.J.s are comfortable, you know.
Oh you poor thing! Hope your jaw feels better soon, and I would NEVER judge you for wearing sweatpants;>)
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