poetry. thoughts and more than make-believe.

Sunday, April 01, 2007

sleep, or not

i
lay
ly
duvet covered
waiting for
eyelid images
sparks before
sleep
1
2
3
but when
the rotating
click
clack
12:03 sounds
of hamster wheels
pouncing cats
coughing girls
keep me
from
fall
fall
falling
fast,
i decide
to write
finding my
sleep will come
home soon.

3 comments:

AC said...

You just like the smell of darkness.

Larry Sawyer said...

My insomnia is only cured by cookies.

b.w.c said...

maybe some milk too.

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