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Cosmic Yawn
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Invisible Poetry .
Yep, what they said plus: eyes
closing but sleep eludes as if playing
hide and hide.
.
The world is about to be closed
for business, for the day, until
the cock crows.
I want to disable a rooster. I want
to join it with my inability to
dream tonight. I want to stare
Down the world for a few zzzz's.
Any haphazard Z. Two would
be better. REM stands for
remembering every midnight.
Lady A
09-16-13
9:19p
Haha! So cutely rendered it
Haha! So cutely rendered it warmed me through I'm sure b will love it too! Wonderful! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
beavis in the zone
When the poet's head and emotions are in sinc and catch fire, get an extinguisher, but take your time. Poetry is happening, the kind I love to get inside and feel that warmth too - hugz and more hugz ~Lady A~
Cosmic Yawn
That was worth zzzzz's. I enjoyed the poem and hope you get some z's.
The zzz-less Cure
I write myself to sleep on pp. Or read myself to sleep on pp. zzzzzzzz's come and visit whenever I put my head on a pillow. It has been a long long time since insomnia - guess I'm living right. Yours in writing ~allets~