A leech to life, Myself, I will invite, I'm a strange kind, A poetic parasite...
If I stand on my tiptoes I can see a good night’s sleep I can’t quite reach it but I’m sure I might...
I already feel that way. The way you’re intending to make me feel. I’m already there. ...
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The Bachelor walks in through the door Utterly exhausted, just spent He reflects on his...
Weary head lay down to rest, Slumber, seldom many resist. Incessant hands pass in time,...
Empty well Tired and not whole. Non creativity feels like a desert Without an oasis...
I’ve been feeling rather guilty, about Tuesday and Thursday morns; Waking Linda up so early, when...
I thought; If someone could dictate; I shall be able to complete Prices kept...
Late at night, at break of day Carry my tired, old heart away Standing up then falling down...
As I look outside my bedroom window tonight I see the full moon shining really bright The...
There is no comfort in my bed Not with this dam sore back I can not lay my weary head ...
Sometimes, when I reflect upon my life All the wrong choices The people I made cry ...
And so to bed
And so to bed I need to rest my weary head I hope I don’t count any...
The button on my brain ?
I love playing with words Its something that I do So thats...
“I am tired” She does quietly say As she closes her book & puts it away She is snuggled...
Whoops there goes divinity Disappearing in a whirl One hundred years of solitude For a...
The alarm clock tolls earlier than I need
Out of bed I roll with all my aches ...