Count on SleepA Poem by jinjahmanWhen I cant sleep,
I want to run. My legs dangle from
an itchy cliff. Brain entangles
consciousness Splitting fences I'm counting on
sleep No time to count
sheep ¦z No time to pounce
sheep ¦zz No time to coin
sleep, sleep ¦zzz Sleep - - interrupted - - Baaad dream - - erupted - - Life Accepted I pull the wool
over my eyes I stuff myself into
existence And roll over Like the best of us We rest a bit We let go of it When sleep comes © 2011 jinjahman |
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Added on September 14, 2011 Last Updated on September 14, 2011 |

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