A Lovely Little Lymmeric

So, I realize that there are a lot of things that I could (and probably should) blog about instead, but today I wrote a poem on the fridge. So I thought I would share. Keep in mind that this was written using the magnetic poetry set--dozens of little magnets with different words on them--so word choice was limited. And I wrote it while standing in the kitchen while my mom was making dinner. So... not a lot of thought went into it. This is how it went:

Fiddle for me

A sad drunken dream

Of visions too sweet to come true.

Then sing me to sleep

With music so deep

As I whisper of my love for you.

Hahaha... I love magnetic poetry.
:)