Poetry by Jeff Green


thoughts after a bath

by cricketjeff on July 22, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

As I’m soothed by gentle whirring
Of the servers at my side
Like contented feline purring
After ham has been supplied
There are poems in my fingers
So the keyboard starts to tap
And a happiness still lingers
From a dream of girl-filled lap
I was dozing in the bathtub
Wishing I was not alone
Just a loofah for a backscrub
Typing poems in my phone
    And now I’m sitting here to post
    I wonder which you’ll like the most