It's three a.m.,
I cannot sleep.
I counted blessings,
I counted sheep.
My shoulder hurts,
My ankle itches,
My toes and feet
Are full of twitches.
My brain is running
On full speed,
Although it knows
It's sleep it needs.
Oh, Sandman,
Won't you visit please
So I can get
Some precious zzzzs?!
A friend suggested I post my poetry, so I'm giving it a try. Please ask me before using my poems, and use my name as author. If you wish to follow this blog, enter your email address below and click submit. Thanks! Jackie Yeates Ginn
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