insomnia

 

we knew this day had to come
the hawk from the north flew in with the wind
freezing the worms dead in their tracks
my flannel sheets have come out from hibernation
warm’n my skin under the comforter
my windows are closed for winter
brrrrrrrr!
it seems my best poems are lost on my pillow
just before i fall asleep

CAN’T SLEEP TRY THIS

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