After writing this I took a nap.
An Ode to Naps
It’s Sunday and I’ve just eaten
My team just played, and were badly beaten.
I think you know what I’m getting at –
It’s time to take the example of my sage cat.
A yawn, a stretch, and a sleepy grin,
On my couch I’m nicely tucked in.
I close my eyes and I’m in another place
My thoughts slow to a crawling pace.
That food I ate was heavy, just like my eyes,
And then I’m asleep, which should be no surpri-zzzzz …