The Sleep Poem
by lu
No sleep for Lu,
I'm afraid it's true
Perhaps it was the TAB.
I tossed and turned
Whined and yearned
My night, It was not fab.
Tonight I hope
I'm not a dope
to drink so late at night.
If I do
I guarantee you
My mind, it won't be right.
If you'd like I can autograph a personal copy for you.
Thank you,
Lu
1 comment:
Yes, Lu -- I'd love an autographed copy, please! The poem carries such depth of feeling and wisdom, reflecting in simple language the deep yearning of your soul. :) :)
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