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sleeping with poetry

These sleeping tablets are working;
No I am not ending it all,
I am getting a little wobbly,
So my bed I will have to crawl;

There is a silence in my night
That'has slowed me down to a stop
My eyes are rolling back.
I think I am going to drop.

I can see what has to be done
Kitchen light needs to go off;
There is a draft from  under the door
My feet have formed  an ice block.

Now my fingers are loosing the will to live
My eyes have followed suit,
Wish I had a web cam to show it
 but some may say  I am cute!
 
Sleep my little poets, and dream..............
The dreams you want to write.
So this is were I end my poem,
I will probably be here all night;


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