It's too early for this....
Oct. 22nd, 2002 07:08 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Normal people get songs stuck in their heads. Little snippets or entire ballads, they at least have tunes. They can hum or sing to their heart's content until something else comes to replace the whatever was there previously.
Only I could get a sonnet stuck in my head. It just figures. I can't play the radio to get it out; my sweetie is sleeping in the next room. It's just as well - I'd probably wind up with some horrid jingle stuck there instead. Singing something else hasn't worked, either. I could try setting the poem to music, but I haven't found anything it scans to yet. Not Greensleeves, or Gilligan's Island....
Hm. It does sort of scan to that little meaningless bible-song my mom taught me when I was six.
Oh, no. That's even worse.
It's going to be a long day....
Only I could get a sonnet stuck in my head. It just figures. I can't play the radio to get it out; my sweetie is sleeping in the next room. It's just as well - I'd probably wind up with some horrid jingle stuck there instead. Singing something else hasn't worked, either. I could try setting the poem to music, but I haven't found anything it scans to yet. Not Greensleeves, or Gilligan's Island....
Hm. It does sort of scan to that little meaningless bible-song my mom taught me when I was six.
Oh, no. That's even worse.
It's going to be a long day....
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Date: 2002-10-22 04:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-10-22 09:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-10-22 09:45 am (UTC)it is the only oen i know, i had to memorize it in 11th grade, for extra credit.
the world is funny some days. i really like it :)
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Date: 2002-10-22 05:07 am (UTC)You are infectious. (g)
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Date: 2002-10-22 05:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-10-22 11:51 am (UTC)("A Fever," I believe it's called.)
His words are lyrical enough, though, that they flow like a song anyway.