Wednesday, July 24

Too Many Thoughts

2Too Many Thoughts

Slumbering in my bed
When suddenly I awake
I turn upon my side
But now it’s just too late.
I hate when I can’t sleep
I lie awake and think
The creeping thoughts intrude
I need an interlude.
Once my mind awakes
The body has to follow
So here I sit alone
Trying to write this poem.


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