Poetry – The Hot Mess Princess way

I’m not even going to pretend that I’m a poet, okay – let me just start off by getting that shit out of the way. Sometimes I get in a rhymey mood, though, and last night was one of those nights. This started off as a take on the children’s prayer “Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep” and it just took on a life of it’s own.

I hope it gives you a smile, a little giggle, and a lot of motivation. We got this, peeps.


Much love,




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2 thoughts on “Poetry – The Hot Mess Princess way

  1. Our Hot Mess Princess I do adore
    she’s spot on that I’m a damn food whore
    With wicked wit and razor tongue
    she doth inspire us to ‘git er done’
    She is our giggle on that hill we climb
    sneaks in a whoop and a poop every time
    We cheer her our partner in crime
    moving those marbles one at a time
    She’s my inspiration a bit of a tart
    and I chose that word just to say fart.

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