Poetry 101, Day 3: Sleep



Dearest Sleep my friend and foe
What peculiar times you come and go

While at work my eyes do close
But in bed I will not doze

Once asleep I hear me snore
Can’t be me I’ll just ignore

Try as I might I cannot scream
Oh thank goodness it’s a dream

Weekend’s here sleep in late
Up at six can’t fight fate

Owl of the night is who I be
Early birds have I set free

I say that beauty is what I need
Please let me rest so I’ll succeed

So long, farewell I say goodnight
And to my bed bugs, please don’t bite


23 thoughts on “Poetry 101, Day 3: Sleep

  1. LOL! Cute poem! I hope you can start getting a good nights sleep! Goodnight. Sweet dreams!! xox

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  2. hooklineandinkwell

    Witty and entertaining filled with truths that I can relate to πŸ™‚

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  3. I love this. I can totally relate πŸ˜„

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  4. This is so true! Fun poem!

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  5. Oh this is me – wide awake at night, and ready for sleep when my alarm is singing to me to wake up! : /

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