Sunday, December 8, 2019

PAD 13-2 persona



CPAP Mask

She says she can’t live with me
and she can’t live without me.
I help her breathe
and sleep at night.
I’m a CPAP mask.

I cover her mouth and nose
and let the air flow
to keep her breathing
and prevent her
earth-shattering snore.

But sometimes,
I wait till she’s in a deep sleep
and scooch to the side
and blow the air right in her face.
It’s a riot!

And sometimes if I tilt just right,
I blow raspberries!
What a hoot!
Ya ha ha!
I’m practicing my evil laugh.

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