Insomnia
kept awake by noisy snores, mind opens a thousand doors- thinking of
tomorrows chores, washing up and sweeping floors, Tasks complete a
shopping trip, buying something really hip, at my saving I will chip. hide from
snorer or he'll flip. picking up the kids from class. single father makes a
pass.make him look a total ass. tell the others as I pass. get them home and
cook the tea. Snorers late so just for three. watch the news on the t.v. all bad
news it seems to me. homework done and kids in bed. but still more chores for
me instead. how i'd love to lay my head. so tired out I feel half dead- a grunt, a
groan and snorers stopped.my eyes fall shut no longer propped.into a deep
sleep i've dropped. as though a valium's been popped..........zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
BBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!
Copyright © Verity Mcintyre-Pike | Year Posted 2008
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