Nighttime Blues

Under my blanket,
as warm as can be,
work in the morning,
I need to get some sleep
but my eyes are wide open,
I’m tossing and turning like crazy,
too bad for me.
Where’s sleep when I need it?
I’m so exhausted,
my head is pounding…


3 thoughts on “Nighttime Blues

  1. thank you! yes this sounds like my nights.Up all night tossing and turning to many things and poems in my head. Love my blanket. I have had the same one for thirty six years. It has so many patches that it falls over your shoulder like no other could. …
    thank you for sharing


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