Sleepless In Tulsa
Another sleepless night in Tulsa
Seems to have become the norm
Restlessness reigns in my mind
Sleep evades me night after night
Eyelids refuse to close, tossing to
And fro, needing sleep, not finding
It, twisting my pillow, this way and
That, swallowing down benadryl caps
Watching the sunrise, listening to
The bird's twill, cat meows, She
Wants feed, bloodshot eyes, no
Surprise, Calgon, take me away.
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