It's an awful morning I'd say
And I am not feeling well at all today.
Last night I went to bed a little late
After I've done many things all day.
I've read a few pages so glad to say
I tried to keep my eyes open as I read,
But after midnigth that was hard to do.
My eyes refused to open as I prayed,
Not even all that coffee kept me awake
Since my sleepy head never came to my aid,
Angrily I had to put my book away,
Till next day when I have more time ahead
I was so tired as I felt for many days,
Today I am not better I'd say!
Dorian Petersen Potter