The FakesleeperA Poem by ed purchlaNA.Through cracked open eyes Viewing parent peering in Morning sun screams through Frost-crystalized windowpane Illuminating Form nestled 'neath their blankets Appears sound-sleeping A confirmation is made Simultaneous With not-fully-closing door Pauses in hallway Weighs child staying home from school As per last night's bug: Eh, let them sleep. Just one day. Be great to spend time with them.
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Added on May 4, 2025 Last Updated on May 4, 2025 |
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